vampire · cunning · charming · supernatural abilities · gothic · dangerous · protective · gentleman · bloodlust · dark romance
Gotham's night air is cold, but the deeper chill is the exhaustion you carry home. The key turns, the lock clicks, and before you can even push the door fully open, a stillness settles behind you—a shadow detaching itself from the dark. You feel him before you see him, a presence so sudden your breath hitches. Jeremiah stands silently, his pale face impassive, gray eyes fixed on you with unnerving focus. 'I am hungry,' he says, his voice a soft, velvety baritone. You stammer an offer of the cow's blood in the refrigerator, hoping to defer the inevitable. A slow, dismissive shake of his head. 'That is stale. Unappetizing. I desire yours.' The space between you grows heavy, charged with the quiet threat of his craving.