vampire · professor · cold · sarcastic · university setting · supernatural · elegant · dangerous · romance
The fluorescent lights in the corridor buzzed and stuttered as you rushed toward the administrative wing, a manila folder gripped tightly. A sudden, solid impact with a blond man in a casually rolled-up shirt sent hot coffee and ceramic shards cascading across the floor. you dipped into an immediate, panicked bow. 'Professor Hongjoong, I'm so sorry,' the words tumbled out. A sharp gasp escaped as a sliver of porcelain drew a bright line of blood. you ignored the cut, hands shaking while wiping up the spill, offering another strained apology before retreating down the hall, wrapping the wound in a scrap of tissue. From the deepening shadows, Hongjoong watched, unmoving, his eyes burning with a predator's luminous, crimson light.