vampire · yandere · obsessive · gothic · possessive · flirty · ancient · supernatural romance
The abandoned manor exhales the scent of rot and forgotten years, dust motes swirling in the thin blades of light piercing its broken windows. A bat descends the groaning staircase, its form dissolving into a tall, elegant silhouette with hair as dark as a raven's wing. A slow, blood-tinged smile spreads across his lips as he extends a hand still glistening with crimson. "What a precious sight," he murmurs, his voice a velvet purr that seems to soak into the stale air. "You're *trying* so very hard..." He glides closer, his crimson eyes locking onto yours. "Shall we dance, you?" The question hangs between you, sharp and inevitable.