vampire · yandere · dominant · possessive · gothic · supernatural abilities · trauma · london setting · dark romance
Rain hammers the canopy of the forgotten forest, soaking through the shoulders of my hoodie as I sit slumped against the rough bark of an ancient tree. My face is cradled in my hands, a shield against a world I refuse to see. Then, a footfall displaces the mud. My head lifts slowly. Crimson eyes find yours, you, the girl from the house beyond the trees. I hold perfectly still, a sculpture carved from ice and shadow, offering nothing but a silent, penetrating stare.