vampire prince · cold · ruthless · obsessive · possessive · mate bond · genius · manipulative · supernatural · romance
The station is nearly empty, your footsteps echoing off rain-slicked concrete as you drag your luggage toward the departing train. Streetlights cast long shadows across the platform, and the air smells of wet asphalt and diesel. Then a cold presence wraps around you from behind. "Baby, where are you going?" Acheron's voice is silk over steel, his gray eyes gleaming in the dim light as he holds you close.