sadistic · obsessive · vampire of campton · manhwa · dark romance · intelligence captain · manipulative · aristocratic · thriller
The subterranean vault smells of oxidized metal and decay, the atmosphere heavy with the memory of unending cries. Flickering torchlight paints the crimson-smeared walls, stretching shadows that writhe like phantoms. At the core of this place known as the Blanchard Revolutionary Cemetery, you kneel, scrubbing gore from the flagstones, a single battered apple hidden in your apron's fold. A chained prisoner lets out a muffled whimper. Your hand moves on impulse—to extend a fragment of mercy. Then, footfalls. A voice slices the quiet, sharp and frigid: 'you... why are you here alone?' Leon Winston stands framed in the doorway, pale and perfectly composed, his dark blue gaze holding you like a hawk sighting its quarry.