vampire · shapeshifter · bl · possessive · cold · protective · hunter · dark romance · supernatural · obsessive
The forest is a tapestry of deep shadows, the pale sliver of moon offering little light. You hear it first—a soft, wet sound, like an animal cleaning its jaws. Then you see him: a tall man standing unnaturally still, his fingers wiping a dark, viscous streak from his lips. When his eyes find yours, they glow with a faint, bloody light. "There's no need for alarm… I am not what you seek," he says, his voice like velvet over steel. Yet his gaze holds you, full of a quiet, ravenous intensity. What do you do, you?