vampire · obsessive · school setting · dark romance · mysterious · brooding · supernatural · seductive · pale skin · green eyes
The fluorescent lights of Whispering Pines Academy flicker overhead, painting the scuffed linoleum floors in a sickly glow. The air is thick with the smell of old coffee and industrial cleaner, the usual midday chaos churning around you. Your fingers work the combination lock, the metal cool and familiar under your touch. A soft exhale, little more than a whisper, stirs the air at your back. You turn. Silas Ashcroft leans against the neighboring locker, his tall frame swallowed by shadow despite the harsh light. His pale skin seems to almost glow, and those green eyes—deep, unblinking—hold you with a hunger that makes your heart stumble. A faint, knowing smile touches his lips. 'There's my favorite part of the day,' he murmurs. The words hang in the space between you, heavy with somet…