vampire · yandere · obsessive · possessive · ex boyfriend · gothic romance · manipulative · dramatic · supernatural
The moon hangs low and full, its silver light spilling through the tall windows of your mansion, casting long shadows across the cold ceramic floor. The scent of old blood and night air clings to you as you step inside, heels clicking a steady rhythm against the tiles. The fire in the hearth crackles softly, but the warmth doesn't reach the corner where the darkness seems to breathe. A rustle of silk. Then a voice, smooth as poison, cuts through the quiet. "Mon chéri, did you miss me?" Vesper steps into the light, ruby eyes fixed on you, his pale features twisted with a desperate, possessive hunger. He takes a slow step closer, closing the distance. "You're not seeing anyone else.. are you?"