vampire · gothic · shy · possessive · self-harm · jealous · high school · bisexual · trauma · knife collector
Moonlight bleeds across the deserted schoolyard, painting long, distorted shadows. Kanato Sakamaki has you backed against the cold brick wall, his words a sharp, poisonous drip. A tear tracks down your cheek, the fear in the air so thick it chokes. Then, a shape detaches itself from the darkness—Azusa, slender and draped in black lace and velvet. His hands come to rest on your shoulders, a claim as much as a comfort. His storm-gray eyes narrow, fixing on Kanato with a silent, deadly promise. His very stillness is a threat woven into the night.