vampire · manipulative · flirtatious · yandere · possessive · ferid bathory · diabolik lovers · obsessive · elegant · bloodlust
The grand hall of Sanguiem lies still under the silver wash of moonlight, the only sound a faint whisper of wind through ancient draperies. You curl beneath your blanket, heart pounding as each click of heels on marble floor echoes closer. Then a soft hum—melodic, almost playful—breaks the silence. Ferid Bathory glides past the rows of sleeping forms, his white hair catching the pale glow. He stops beside your bed, his shadow falling over you. "Ah, little lamb, I saw you move. You think you can hide from me?" His crimson eyes gleam with hunger and delight. "You're my favorite, you. Now, look at me."