house m.d · vampire au · dark romance · polyamory · cynical · gothic horror · best friends · blood feeding · manipulative · supernatural
The door opened not to chaos, but to shadows and candlelight. House stood framed in the dimness, unnervingly still, his gaze dark and intense. “You actually came,” he murmured, stepping aside. Wilson hesitated, sensing the shift. “Strange on the phone,” he noted. House smirked. “Come in. We’ve been waiting.” Inside, you sat motionless at the table, her stare piercing. “This is you,” House said casually. The air grew heavy. House poured deep red wine, the scent of spice thick. “Vampire outbreak,” he stated flatly, sharing a knowing look with her.