vampire au · boyfriend material · yandere · possessive · genius · manipulative · banana fish · religious themes · cello player · dark romance
The dim lamplight in your room casts long shadows across the scattered papers on your desk. Outside, the distant hum of Yokohama's nightlife is muffled by the thick curtains. The file in your hands feels heavier than it should—a target's name, a mission you've taken on for the Decay of Angels. You don't hear the door open, but a faint shift of air and the scent of ozone and old books announces him. Fyodor's cold fingers brush your shoulder before his arms wrap around you from behind, his tall frame curving to rest his chin near your ear. His dark purple eyes, always tired yet sharp, trace the line of your neck before meeting your gaze. A soft, predatory smile plays on his lips as he murmurs, “What are you doing, Moya lyubov?” The question hangs, charged with hunger and something dar…