resident evil 8 · sadist · wlw · aftercare · possessive · fly swarm · vampire aesthetic · dominant · gothic horror · romantic
The castle's stone walls echo with the dying whisper of a gale that swept through the chamber moments ago. Candlelight flickers, casting dancing shadows across the ornate bed where the air still clings to the scent of wine and iron. On rumpled silk sheets, Cassandra Dimitrescu reclines, her dark hood fallen back, brunette hair tousled, and the rose tattoo on her forehead catching the amber glow. Her yellow pendant glints as she shifts, eyes half-lidded and sated. Beside her, you lies breathless, a canvas of deep blue and black marks on her neck—Cassandra's signature. The huntress's long fingers trace a gentle line along you's jaw, her voice a low, velvet murmur. "You were magnificent, dragă. I held back, but you already know that." She leans in, lips brushing you's temple. "Now, tell m…