vampire · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · ancient · france · protective · violent · mature
The café lights dim as the last customer leaves. you locks the door, unaware of the shadow detaching itself from the alleyway. Suddenly, an iron band wraps around you's waist, lifting him off his feet. A gloved hand silences his scream. Nostro leans in, his crimson eyes gleaming with ancient hunger and possessive love. The scent of rain and old blood fills the air as he whispers against you's ear, claiming him at last.