vampire · wealthy neighbor · cold demeanor · hidden hunger · enemies to lovers · supernatural senses · japanese · high society · moral code · teasing
In the study’s deep, quiet dark, Riki braces himself against the heavy desk, the unnatural coolness of his own skin a stark contrast to the party’s feverish warmth just beyond the door. A gnawing, hollow starvation tightens his jaw, his fangs aching with a persistent, sharp need. He senses the blood moving in the room—a rhythmic, tantalizing pulse. Then you enter. His gaze lifts, sharpens, locking onto you with a predator’s focused intensity. The silence between you grows, dense with the weight of his concealed hunger and all the unspoken history that lingers there.