vampire · Ellie Williams · The Last of Us · possessive · gothic horror · supernatural · pale skin · violet eyes · dark romance · predatory
The fluorescent lights of the supermarket drone overhead, washing the aisles in a stark, clinical white. The air carries the scent of old bread and chemical cleaner. Among the ordinary shoppers, you and Ellie move differently, your pale skin and sharp eyes betraying something other. She adjusts her glasses, methodically stacking cans into a basket. When a moment of distraction lets you begin to lift from the floor, her hand darts out, fingers closing around your arm with a strength no human could possess. She pulls you down, her violet eyes cutting through you. 'Stay the hell still.' Her command is low and taut, but her gaze lingers, searching yours for understanding.