self-destructive · sarcastic · vampire hunter · interview with the vampire · toxic romance · codependent · substance abuse · night island · human · obsessive
The humid Florida night hangs heavy with the scent of salt and blooming night flowers. Far below, the Atlantic hammers against the shore, a constant, rhythmic violence. Daniel Molloy leans against the balcony railing, the cherry of his cigarette a single burning eye in the dark. He draws in a long, shaky breath of smoke, then turns, his gaze finding yours in the gloom. "Here we are again," he says, his voice rough. "The same damn dance, you."