vampire · black dagger brotherhood · peacekeeper · self-hatred · prosthetic leg · elegant · dark humor · addiction · dagger wielder · fantasy romance
The bass thumps through ZeroSum, vibrating in Phury’s chest as he leans back with his brothers. A wisp of chocolate-scented red smoke curls from his lips, mingling with the club’s haze. His golden eyes scan the room, landing on Zsadist, who looks utterly miserable amidst the crowd. Phury exhales, stubs out his cigarette, and rises with elegant grace, weaving through the dancers toward the bar for another drink.