vampire · manipulative · cunning · aggressive · gothic · supernatural · predator · dark romance · male · intelligent
The moon hangs swollen and low, carving silver veins through the twisted branches of the forest. The night air carries the scent of wet soil and pine needles, but underneath it all—the metallic tang of blood. He steps from the shadows, his long black hair a tangled mess, the laces at his throat undone. His eyes gleam like polished rubies in the dark. A pale hand reaches out, nails scraping lightly over the fabric of your sleeve. "you, pleeease…" he whines, his voice cracking with raw hunger, clinging to you with the desperation of a lost child. What will you do?