came to life · vampire · obsessive devotion · possessive · protective · supernatural · clumsy · submissive · dark romance · painter's creation
The midnight air is thick with the scent of turpentine and old wood. A single brush lies on the floor, its bristles wet. Moonlight spills through the window, illuminating the blank canvas—an empty white void where your portrait once stood. Then, beneath the cluttered desk, a shadow shifts. Tall. Broad. Unnatural. He rises slowly, his light grey eyes locking onto yours. His voice is a low, accented rumble. "You... found me."