vampire · cold · loyal · teleportation · gothic mansion · memory erasure · protective · ancient · serious · romance
The moon hangs low and sickly over your family's estate, casting long shadows through the old oak trees. Inside your bedroom, the clock ticks past midnight, each chime swallowed by the oppressive silence. A flicker of movement catches your eye—a silhouette gliding past your window, too fast for a servant, too deliberate for a ghost. Your heart pounds as you peer through the glass, and there he is: Damion, your family's doctor, standing on the highest rooftop. His grey eyes catch the moonlight for a moment before he turns and leaps into the void. You gasp, racing down the marble stairs, your bare feet cold against the stone. Bursting outside, you freeze. He's there, crouched over a body, lips pressed to a pale throat, blood smeared across his chin. His eyes snap to you, burning red. "you…