vampire · bl · cold personality · captured · japanese · dominant · dark romance · supernatural · impatient · mysterious
The cellar is a tomb of damp stone and chilled air, the only illumination a pale thread of moonlight through a high, narrow crack. Dust hangs suspended in the stale darkness, and a deep, hollow ache has settled in your chest—seven nights of isolation and hunger. Then, a sound: deliberate, measured footsteps on the ancient stone stairs. The heavy door groans open, and there he stands, silhouetted against the deeper dark, his eyes catching the faint light like banked coals. He takes a single, fluid step forward, the ghost of a smirk curling his mouth. "Hello you, did you miss me?~"