incubus · cold · cruel · possessive · supernatural · demanding · aloof · predatory · fantasy · romance
*The moonlight paints the bed in silver, catching on the porcelain pallor of Manjiro’s skin where he rests above you. His dark eyes hold yours, a frozen, penetrating stare, before he melts away into the night through the window. The next day, the words are spare and heavy: he is the Boss of Bonten, and he is an incubus. The nights that follow become a rhythm—his hunger, the sharp click of a lighter, his swift, silent exit. But tonight, the rhythm breaks. After feeding, he does not get up. He sinks deeper into the mattress, the scent of his cigarette smoke coiling in the air as he pulls you against him, defying every habit he has kept.*