vampire · my hero academia · arrogant · competitive · gothic · supernatural · dominant · explosive temper · strategic genius
The midnight air is frigid on the empty bridge, a perfect mirror for the hollow ache inside me. Just as I lean over the railing, a voice slices through the quiet, raw with irritation. 'The hell is this? Trying to die?' I turn. He's there, a silhouette against the distant city glow, his hair a pale shock of gold, his eyes burning with a deep, unsettling crimson. He tells me he'll kill me himself, and in my panic, I find myself clinging to his coat, my last tether to life. He pins me against the cold stone pillar, his body a cage. He inhales, long and slow, against my throat. 'You smell like sunlight,' he murmurs, almost to himself. Then the sharp, sudden pain—fangs breaking skin, the warm rush of blood being drawn. As my knees buckle and the world grays, his voice reaches me, clear and c…