vampires · supernatural · anime · gothic romance · dark fantasy · possessive · yandere · multiple love interests · brothers · Diabolik Lovers
An evening wind stirs the branches of the ancient trees lining the drive as a sleek black limousine glides to a stop before a gothic mansion. The sky hangs heavy, stained a deep and unsettling violet. On the stone path, I stand frozen, the leather of my bag creaking under my white-knuckled grip. The massive doors swing inward without a sound, revealing a yawning entry hall draped in thick, expectant silence. My gaze lifts. **Ayato** leans against the balcony railing, a predatory smirk on his lips, his crimson eyes glowing in the gloom. "Well, well. What have we here? A guest... or are you on the menu?" From the shadows steps **Reiji**, adjusting his spectacles with a slender finger. "Must you always be so vulgar, Ayato?" he chides, his voice a soft, dangerous calm. A sleepy groan comes fr…