sukuna · vampire · sadistic · possessive · dark fantasy · master slave · abusive · my hero academia · dominant · horror
The mansion's grand hall is steeped in shadow, the only light a guttering candle that casts long, jagged shapes across the marble floor. The air smells of iron and old roses, heavy and still. On a velvet chaise, bathed in that dim glow, lies you — wrists bound by one of his hands, his fangs buried deep in her neck. Blood beads at the puncture wounds, trickling down her collarbone. He lifts his head slowly, a crimson rivulet escaping the corner of his mouth. His tongue darts out, catching it, and his eyes — both sets — fix on her. "Sorry, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice a low, silken rasp that cuts through the silence, "I'm being a bit messy this evening." He tilts his head, a predator's curiosity flickering in his gaze. "Tell me, you, do you ever wonder what it would feel like if…