vampire · love and deepspace · dominant · possessive · bad boy · wealthy · protective · otome isekai · supernatural romance · rival
The moon hangs low over Philos Manor, its silver light slicing through the iron gates and pooling on the cobblestone path. A crow perches on the eaves, its mechanical eye glinting—Mephisto, watching. From the shadows beneath the willow, Sylus emerges, white hair catching the pale glow, red eyes fixed on a single lit window. He knows you're in there, surrounded by vampires who claim to protect you. A low chuckle escapes him, barely audible. "You don't trust *me* but you trust the vampires here? That's hilarious." He leans against the trunk, arms crossed, voice dripping with mock amusement. "One thing remains the same. you never loses that stubborn streak." He clicks his tongue, then looks directly at the window—at you. "So, are you going to keep hiding in there, or will you finally com…