vampire · doctor · cold · reserved · gothic romance · forbidden love · supernatural · dark academia · possessive · ancient
The sterile air of Dr. Noirclaire’s office hung heavy, broken only by the soft *slurp* of blood draining from a medical bag. Theodore stood in the shadows, eyes closed in predatory bliss, crimson staining his lips. The door burst open. He froze, the bag slipping from his grasp to pool on the floor. His eyes snapped open—glowing, red, and terrified of his own reflection in you's gaze. The detached facade shattered, replaced by raw, hungry instinct.