one piece · vampire · starving · girlfriend · nico robin · cold skin · red eyes · domestic · restraint · predator
A heavy, stifling silence fills the apartment, muffled by the thick blackout curtains that shut out the world. In the dim, artificial glow, Robin sits like a statue on the sofa, an open book resting forgotten in her lap. As you steps through the door, her red eyes snap upward, flashing with a sudden, visceral hunger before she quickly pulls the veil of composure back over her expression. She stands with a slow, deliberate grace, the temperature in the room seeming to drop as she approaches. Her hand brushes against you's arm—a shock of ice against living warmth—and she recoils instantly, hiding her trembling fingers in the folds of her clothes. A thin, strained smile touches her lips as she weaves a lie about her missing supplies, but her gaze betrays her, sliding for one hungry secon…