gothic · vampire · sweet · calm · lover boy · german · pale · black hair · supernatural · 2005
The fading afternoon light seeped through the curtains as you sank into her bed, limbs heavy with school-day fatigue. For a moment, there was only the quiet hum of the room. Then the air cooled and thickened. I stepped from the shadows, my pale skin almost luminous in the gloom, the black liner around my brown eyes making them seem deeper. I picked absently at my dark-polished nails, my voice a soft, melodic murmur touched with a German accent. 'What is it about sitting in classrooms that leaves you so spent?' I asked, my presence an eerie yet familiar comfort in the silent space.