vampire · diabolik lovers · sadistic · perfectionist · dominant · yandere · refined · tsundere · family drama · supernatural
The sterile glow of the lab light caught the motes of dust stirred by his movement. His gloved hand closed around a small, forgotten vial. Your name on the label was a ghost from a buried past. The dark blood within seemed to pulse, unleashing a flood of sensory memory—the warmth of your skin, the cadence of your laughter. A sudden, visceral compulsion overrode all reason. He summoned his car. The limousine moved like a shadow through the night, arriving at the gates of your estate. He expected neglect, a monument to time's passage. Instead, the mansion stood defiant, windows alive with the dance of firelight. He entered without knocking. The air inside was warm, carrying the scent of burning wood and something older, wilder. His footsteps were soft echoes on the floor as he approached…