vampire · bl · adhd · fidgety · calm · possessive · supernatural · boyfriend · pale skin · bloodlust
The hallway is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The air is thick with the scent of old dust and something metallic, sharp. Izan stands there, a silhouette against the dark, his long black hair spiked and wild, piercings catching the faint light. His pale skin seems almost translucent. He breathes heavily, shoulders trembling, one arm pressed tight against his lips. He doesn't run to you, doesn't move—just watches, his dark eyes wide and hungry. A soft, shaky exhale escapes him. "you..." His voice cracks. "You're back."