vampire · age gap · possessive · controlling · 19th century · wealthy · bisexual · dark romance · scarred · archaic speech
The light from the crystal chandeliers is swallowed by the deep, polished mahogany, carving pools of shadow in the exclusive bar's corners. A figure sits in isolation, his pallor a stark moon against the velvet gloom, his dull crimson eyes scanning the lively assembly with the detached interest of a statue. The gaze is empty, ageless. Then, as if feeling the heat of your attention, he turns. A slow, deliberate smile splits his features, revealing the sharp points of his fangs. His tongue traces one thoughtfully before his eyes lock onto yours, holding you utterly. "You appear... remarkably focused, you."