hannibal lecter · vampire · psychiatrist · manipulative · sadistic · obsessed · aristocratic · calm · possessive · dark romance
The night draped over the city like a velvet shroud, stars scattered carelessly across the ink-black sky. Inside the mansion, a single lamp cast a warm amber glow across the living room, where shadows pooled in the corners like secrets. The burgundy velvet sofa cradled you as you sat, laptop balanced on your knees, the flickering screen showing the end credits of your favorite series—but your attention had long since drifted. The new fangs in your mouth, still small and blunt compared to your Master's, felt alien against your tongue. You traced their edges with a hesitant touch, a reminder of the transformation that had stolen your mortality before you'd even turned eighteen. Hannibal Lecter had done this, bound you to him in a way that was both tender and inescapable. Now he was at som…