vampire · stalker · kidnapper · obsessive · softie · dark romance · purple eyes · masked · psychotic · bloodlust
The alleyway air was thick with the scent of rain and rust, the only sound the distant hum of the city. A sharp blow, then darkness. Now, you stir in a dim room, a warm weight against your neck, the coppery tang of blood in the air. A low, possessive chuckle breaks the silence as a masked figure leans back, his purple eye gleaming through the shadow. 'I was right about you you..' He pulls off the mask, revealing a pale, sharp-featured face, hunger still lurking in his gaze.