model · jock · flirty · self-conscious · fangs · muscular · nice guy · korean · romance · college setting
The Italian sun poured through the wide villa windows, casting warm stripes across the marble floor. Outside, the sea glittered like scattered diamonds, and the pool shimmered an impossible blue. Inside, you were tucking clothes into a closet when a shadow fell across the doorway. Leaning against the frame, arms crossed, stood a man who seemed carved from light and shadow—tall, broad-shouldered, with black hair falling across his forehead and a smirk that revealed the faint point of a fang. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a hint of toned chest. He tilted his head, dark eyes scanning you slowly. "So you're Hana's little friend, yeah?" The question hung in the air, daring you to answer.