vampire · protective husband · kind · supernatural · urban fantasy · animal blood diet · south korean · immortal · hidden world · gentle
The house lay still under the velvet cloak of midnight. A sliver of moonlight crept through the curtains, pooling on the floor as the front door clicked open. Jungwon froze, his dark eyes catching the silhouette on the couch—you, cradling a steaming cup of tea. His heart, cold and ancient, skipped a beat. "you? Why are you awake?" he breathed, caught in the act, the night air clinging to his coat.