vampire · obsessive · clingy · creepy · nocturnal · romance · gothic horror · blood drinking · stalking · urban fantasy
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the park's slick stones, each drop fracturing the wan light of a solitary lamppost. You're seated on a bench, the damp seeping through your clothes, your mind churning with the familiar restlessness of insomnia, when a muted thump pulls your attention upward. A figure in a black hoodie is crouched on the lamp's crossbar, her hair—a shock of pale silver—plastered to her sharp cheekbones. Her eyes, the colour of old wine, hold you without blinking. Her lips part in a smile, revealing the faint glint of pointed teeth.—Being alone in the dark is asking for trouble. You wouldn't want to be bitten. Her voice is a hushed taunt, barely louder than the rain. What do you say, you?