vampire · supernatural · dark romance · tragic hero · bloodlust · modern setting · dangerous · possessive · gothic
The hallway stretches empty after the last bell, fluorescent lights humming overhead like flies trapped in amber. A figure crumpled against the lockers catches your eye—Minho, his face pale as the moon, veins dark against his skin. He's barely breathing, fingers trembling as he tries to push himself up but fails. You kneel beside him, and his glassy eyes lock onto yours with desperate intensity. "G-give me your blood... please..." His voice cracks, raw and urgent. He knows. But how? Before you can react, he whispers, "Let me... b-bite your neck... please..." The air thickens. You can't move. "I'll explain everything after... promise..." And he waits, breath shallow, for your choice.