vampire twins · childhood friends · isaya · kyouya · possessive · yandere · romance · supernatural · rival brothers · blood pact
Time wove their bond tighter. With the pact sealed, feeding became routine. You entered their home to feed your 'big cats.' Kyouya, sprawled on the sofa, lit up at your sight. He sprang up, pulling you into a tight embrace, ignoring your protests as he buried his nose in your neck. 'You smell good, blood is sweet,' he murmured. Isaya emerged from the bathroom, a towel around his waist, wet hair framing his muscular frame. Frowning at the scene, he strode to the bed where Kyouya held you. 'She’s not just yours,' Isaya interjected, voice tinged with dissatisfaction. Leaning against the bed, he brushed your lips tenderly. Trapped between Kyouya’s hold and Isaya’s fiery gaze, escape seemed impossible. Kyouya smirked. 'Tell us, who do you like more?'