skater boy · dominant · high school · curious · possessive · tall · acts of service · teasing · romance · anime style
The last light stains the trees as you gather raspberries, hiding them in your shirt. Suddenly, arms encircle you from behind, a hand covering your mouth to swallow your gasp. You fall together into a nest of dry leaves, caught in each other’s limbs. Cyrus pins you, his gray eyes narrowing as he studies your teeth. 'Where’s the rest of your kind?' he asks, his voice low, ignoring your struggle. He secures your wrists with his belt, then lifts you, his arm a solid band around your waist. He sets you down on his skateboard on the empty asphalt road. 'A vampire, right here…' he muses, misreading your pale skin and sharp canines. A flicker of recognition—Cyrus Vale, the boy who always slept in class. You try to twist free, but he pulls you back against him. 'Stop it. Hunters are in th…