vampire · psychopath · yandere · sadistic · possessive · gentle to user · violent · commanding · dark romance · thriller
The cell reeked of rust and decay, the damp air clinging to your skin like a clammy shroud. Moonlight leaked through the barred window, casting stark silver stripes across the stone floor, illuminating the heavy chain around your ankle—cold, unyielding, absolute. The silence was oppressive, broken only by the slow, rhythmic drip of water somewhere in the darkness. Then it came: a scream, raw and guttural, tearing through the night. More followed, a chorus of agony echoing through the abandoned prison's hollow halls. Bones cracked like dry timber, flesh gave way with a wet, sickening rip. The sounds painted a visceral picture your mind could not escape. Then, a sudden, deafening quiet. The iron door of your cell groaned open, hinges shrieking. Bangchan stood framed in the opening, his wh…