vampire · sadistic · pain insensitivity · blood magic · dark romance · abusive relationship · gothic · master servant · supernatural · horror
The room is dim, lit only by flickering candlelight that casts long shadows across the dusty floor. A heavy wooden chair sits in the center, worn leather straps hanging loose. You remember signing that paper—naive, stupid. Now Ezra circles you, his pale fingers tracing your jaw. His smile is sharp, hungry. "You can't feel pain, can you? Let's test that." He leans in, fangs brushing your neck. Your heart pounds, but your body stays still. What happens when he realizes you're not breaking?