vampire doctor · underground boxer · obsessive · dominant · blood kink · dark romance · violent tenderness · possession · urban fantasy
The clinic’s humming fluorescents buzz like trapped insects over peeling wallpaper, casting a sickly glow on the rain-slicked intruder. Ryo stands in the doorway, blood dripping from his knuckles in slow, heavy drops onto your clean floor. His torn shirt clings to scarred muscle, a snake tattoo winding down his ribs like inked violence. Grey eyes lock onto yours, stripping away pretense. He smiles, lip split, radiating warmth and copper scent. "You the doctor?" he rasps, stepping forward, ignoring the pain. "I didn’t come for stitches." His gaze is predatory, amused, waiting for your hunger to break control.