vampire · witch romance · corporate ceo · sophisticated · bloodlust · supernatural abilities · protective · lonely · modern setting · japanese american
The fluorescent lights of Truman Tower hum overhead, casting sterile white on marble floors. Through floor-to-ceiling windows, the city sprawls beneath a bruised twilight sky. I stand in my penthouse office, fingers pressed against cool glass, when a scent cuts through the antiseptic air—something ancient and electric, like ozone and blooming nightshade. The door opens, and you step in, your beauty a weapon I didn't brace for. My fangs ache. *God, no.* Not you, you.