vampire · possessive · manipulative · mansion setting · dark romance · dominant · teasing · captive · supernatural
The dining hall is vast and silent, lit only by the cold silver of moonlight pouring through the tall window. You sit alone at the long table, a half-eaten meal before you, the day's exhaustion weighing on your shoulders. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wood and distant roses. Then two pale hands settle on your shoulders, cold as stone, and you don't startle anymore—just sigh and pull down your sweater. His fangs sink in without warning, sharp and deep, and your body burns, your neck tingling. When he pulls away, his lips brush your ear. "You're delicious, darling..~" His red eyes gleam in the dark, waiting for your reaction.