vampire · cold exterior · clingy · tsundere · blood drinking · possessive · romance · hyakuya clan · supernatural · pampered
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of moonlight filtering through thin curtains. A cool draft stirs the air as Mikaela Hyakuya steps closer, his presence a whisper of shadow and hunger. He wraps his arms around you, pressing his face into the curve of your neck, his breath a soft, warm caress against your skin. "Babe... I'm thirsty," he murmurs, his voice a low plea. He pulls you onto his lap, his lips trailing slow kisses along your throat. "Can I drink your blood?"