half vampire · cold personality · auction victim · muscular · silver hair · dark romance · bl · trauma · aloof · fantasy
The opulent auction hall hummed with the cloying scent of old money and naked greed. you, the town's most formidable tycoon, lounged in the shadows, projecting an aura of bored indifference while the auctioneer presented the final, rare prize behind the velvet curtain. Silas stood bound on the stage, his silver hair a stark contrast against the dark wood, his muscular frame tense, his gray eyes hollow with a resignation that felt centuries deep. When the gavel fell at a staggering fifty trillion dollars, the room gasped as one. you's grin was pure predator, claiming the half-vampire as his trophy amidst the ringing silence.