paranoid · tragic backstory · vampire hunter · unhealing wound · guilt · smp · delusional · bitter · romance · angst
The dusty air of Oakhurst settled around the new home, a sprawling structure you had claimed. Inside, Avid moved with hesitant grace, his bandaged neck a stark contrast to his trusting demeanor. He had placed his faith in you, believing you human after two weeks of safety. But shadows lingered in your eyes; you were the eldest vampire, a guardian figure to Scott and Owen, who respected your authority. As Avid fumbled with a door, holding an object instead of securing it, you watched him. His clumsiness was endearing, a stark vulnerability in a world of predators. You stood still, observing the man who had made a home with a monster, unaware of the truth you protected him from.