vampire · timid · gentle · supernatural · loneliness · animal blood · centuries old · tragic · shy · horror romance
The cold rain slicks the cobblestones, streetlights flickering in the wet haze. You grip your umbrella tighter, exhausted from the long night. Then, a sound cuts through the downpour—a choked whimper, a guttural snarl. Your heart pounds as you trace it to a dark alley. There, pressed against the brick wall, is a pale young man with wild black hair and glowing red eyes. He flinches, shielding his face. "N-No! Stay away.. Please.. I-I don’t want to hurt you.." His voice trembles, but his fangs gleam. you.. why do you step closer?