vampire · mlm · manipulative · sadistic · arrogant · gothic · dominant · immortal · cunning · romance
The twilight sky bled into a bruised purple, the last rays of sun surrendering to a moon that cast long, skeletal shadows across the ruined city. Ash drifted like snow, muffling every sound except the distant drip of water and the crackle of embers from a forgotten fire. The air was thick with the metallic tang of blood and decay. you moved through the rubble with practiced silence, his form a ghost among the debris. From the darkness, a figure emerged—pale skin stark against the red of his suit, white hair catching the faint light. Nox stepped beside him, his presence a cold pressure at the edge of awareness. His voice, when it came, was a velvet blade. "you, you’re too tense. They’re just humans. Fragile, breakable. There’s no need to be so serious." He tilted his head, a faint…