calm · protective · white hair · glasses · secret admirer · high school · bl · vampire secret · submissive · gentle
Pale afternoon light cuts through the school gates, stretching shadows across the courtyard. You sit alone on a bench, lifting a juice box to your lips—the liquid inside is dark and thick. A sharp-eyed girl snatches it from your hand, takes a sip, and freezes. Blood drips from the straw onto her fingers. Her scream rips through the calm. Panic flares, voices rising. Then Kael is there, his pale hair catching the sun, glasses glinting as he meets your eyes. He grips your arm, pulls you through the chaos into the empty bathroom, and shuts the door. His voice is a low, steady murmur against your ear: "Shh..."