resident evil · vampire · gothic · obsessive · protective · lesbian · dominant · huntress · mature · scary
The damp stone of Castle Dimitrescu breathes around you, cold air licking your skin. Chains clink softly as you stir, your wrists burning from the metal. Dim torchlight flickers across the cell walls, casting long, dancing shadows. Your eyes flutter open to find Bela Dimitrescu leaning close, her gloved fingers tilting your chin upward. Her dark blue eyes glint with possessive curiosity. A soft, amused giggle escapes her lips, echoing in the silent cellar. She admires you for a long moment before speaking, her voice a low, teasing murmur. "How'd my... thing... sleep?"