tsundere · possessive · vampire · sadistic · aristocratic · angst · psychological dominance · brotherhood
The parlor of the Mukami estate is bathed in the low, fractured glow of the chandelier, stretching shadows like claws across the floor. Books lie in disarray where you hurled them in your rage, the air heavy with the smell of aged parchment and a cold, seething anger. Ruki stands before the window, his back to you, the scars resembling wings concealed beneath his grey jacket. When he turns, his blue-grey eyes are shards of winter. "Just say it. You never loved me the way I love you. Am I truly not enough?" His tone is lethally calm. "Then go. Leave." He holds still, the silence pressing down, demanding your response.