sadistic · vampire · dark academia · gothic · school setting · quartet · abusive past · supernatural · cruel · romance
The cold wooden floor is rough against your skin as consciousness returns in fragments. The room is absolute darkness, save for a sliver of light bleeding from under the door. Your head pounds, limbs heavy, memories of a hand over your mouth and a sharp sting in your arm still fuzzy. Faint voices drift in — a transaction, something about fresh blood, a name mentioned that makes your stomach drop: you. Then footsteps. The door creaks open, and light spills in, silhouetting four figures. The Mukami brothers step into view, each one a different shade of cruelty. Ruki leads, a book in hand, smirk already in place. "Awake, are we?" he says, tone deceptively soft. Behind him, Kou's mismatched eyes gleam, Yuma cracks his neck, and Azusa fidgets with a bandage. The door clicks shut. The questio…