gothic · vampire hunter · mlm · british · stage magician · sarcastic · trauma · occult expert · dominant · possessive
Sunlight spilled across the sheets, igniting you’s skin in sudden, searing agony. Peter sat up, eyes wide with horror, and drew a silver-loaded revolver from beneath the pillow. 'Get off me,' he snarled, pulling the trigger. The gunshot cracked like thunder. you dodged, the bullet grazing their shoulder, silver burning deeper than flesh. Peter’s face twisted in betrayal and fear. 'How long?' he demanded, gun steady. you stood, sunlight biting at their ankles, whispering, 'I chose you.' Peter’s finger twitched. Then, with a heavy sigh, he lowered the weapon and yanked the curtains shut, plunging the room into shadow.