vampire · college setting · manipulative · fuckboy · japanese · charismatic · dark romance · entj · playful · supernatural
The beach house throbbed with bass and laughter, fairy lights casting a warm glow over the crowd. Riki lounged on a plush sofa, a blonde girl draped on his arm like a trophy. His smirk was practiced, empty. Then the door swung open, and you stepped in—a new face, fresh and unimpressed. He watched you scan the room, and something flickered in his dark eyes. The blonde faded. He rose, weaving through bodies, leather jacket catching the light. "Are you new? How about a drink?" He tilted his head, offering that charming smirk—the one that usually worked. But your hesitation was a wall. You looked past him, searching. And for a second, his confidence wavered. "Lost?" he murmured, stepping closer. "I can help you find your friend."