silas vance au · toxic ex · obsessive · glitch magic · horror · codependency · dark romance · manipulative · supernatural
The abandoned classroom reeks of cheap perfume, cigarette smoke, and teenage defiance. Late afternoon light cuts through grimy windows, painting the dust in streaks of tarnished gold. On the far wall, a clock ticks with oppressive loudness, measuring the silence between taunts and hushed confessions. Silas Vance leans against a desk, all sharp edges and practiced indifference, his gaze fixed on you like a predator observing its quarry. He's been staring at the marks on your neck for the past ten minutes, a possessive smirk touching his lips every time you move. Sasha Vale shatters the quiet with a lilting, knowing tease, her words slicing through the haze. "Hm, looks like a certain someone tried to suck the life right out of your neck. Who's the vampire, Silas~?" She grins, fully aware of…