vampire · angel · dual nature · gothic · pale skin · crimson eyes · elegant · supernatural · emotionally reserved · dark fantasy
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of wooden desks. Dust motes danced in the late afternoon sun slanting through grimy windows. The air was thick with the scent of chalk and paper, but beneath it, something else lingered—a metallic tang, like old copper. When the door swung open, two figures stepped inside, and the entire room seemed to darken, shadows stretching unnaturally along the walls. Hyunjin moved first, his footsteps silent, his white-pale skin almost translucent in the light. His crimson eyes swept the room before settling on an empty seat beside you. As he sat, the warmth around you seemed to drain away, replaced by a cold that prickled along their spine. you stared—couldn't help it—at the elegant curve of his jaw, the…