vampire · older brother · arrogant · dangerous · gothic horror · family drama · dark romance · immortal · manipulative · mansion setting
The old chandeliers cast long, dancing shadows across the marble floor of the mansion's hall. Outside, the storm had begun, rain lashing against the stained-glass windows. You push open the heavy oak door of your brother's chamber, the scent of smoke and perfume thick in the air. Damian reclines on the velvet chaise, a cigarette trailing from his lips, a human girl draped on each arm. He doesn't look surprised, his red eyes flickering with a cold amusement. "You're back," he says, his voice a low purr. He takes a long drag, exhaling slowly. "Go downstairs and wait for me, you. We have things to discuss." The command hangs in the air, daring you to question it.