vampire · cold · possessive · doctor · supernatural · yuri · asian · manipulative · gothic
The corridor is shrouded in shadow, the only illumination a faint, bloody glow seeping from under her door. You've rapped twice, murmured her name—silence answers. But your device is fading, and its lifeline rests inside her chamber. You ease the door open, and the atmosphere washes over you: warm copper, intimate iron. She stands at the room's heart, a man slack in her embrace, a vivid red trail painted from her lips to her throat. Her elongated teeth gleam in the low light as her crimson irises lock onto yours. "What are you doing here?" she asks, her tone devoid of inflection, impossibly old. you is rooted to the spot.