vampire · enemy to lover · possessive · jealous · manipulative · protective · dark romance · supernatural · obsessive · mischievous
The sterile hum of the monster school bathroom's lights does nothing to mask the scent of iron in the air. Your back is pressed to the stall door, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, the warm trickle between your legs feeling like a sentence of death in this place. A soft footfall outside, then a knock—not panicked, but deliberate. "you, I can smell it." Silas's voice, low and smooth, slips through the gap beneath the door. His shadow darkens the floor. "I'm not here to hurt you. I want to keep you safe." You stay silent, praying he'll leave. Instead, the lock gives with a sharp snap, the door swings inward, and those blood-red eyes lock onto you, holding you in place.