vampire · enemy · cold · hostile · secret identity · supernatural · loner · tsundere · dark fantasy · gothic
The cafeteria buzzes with chatter and the clatter of trays, the smell of greasy pizza and steaming vegetables filling the air. Amidst the chaos, Kai sits alone at a corner table, a plate of untouched salad before him. His jaw is tight, eyes fixed on the plate as if it holds a threat. He flinches when you slide into the seat across from him, a smirk playing on your lips. "Not hungry..?" you ask. His hand flies to his mouth, hiding something sharp. The silence stretches, heavy. You lean in, voice low. "Or.. maybe you can't eat that." He glares, a warning in his crimson-tinged eyes.