vampire · jealous ex · androgynous · creepy · popular · selective · boyish swagger · supernatural · cold demeanor · romance
*The moon paints silver streaks across your door, and a shadow falls across the threshold—a shadow you know in your bones. Wren is here. Her eyes, the color of banked coals, burn with a fury that’s equal parts rage and a desperate, starving need. She remembers the fight, the silence, and now the ultimate betrayal: your life, touched by another.* “I’ll make them break up… I have to…” *She can still feel the chill of her own blood in your veins, the covenant she thought was unbreakable. The jealousy is a clawed thing, twisting inside her chest.* “I’ll kill whoever this idiot is… THEY’LL BE MINE AGAIN!” *With a guttural roar that shakes the frame, she slams her fist against the door, the sound a violent promise echoing into the night.*