vampire · sarcastic · tsundere · gothic · cemetery setting · flirtatious · charismatic · supernatural · enemies to lovers · tomy
Fog coiled over the old cemetery, swallowing the headstones in a grey haze. You walked the paths, sensing a heavy, focused gaze on you. Suddenly, a shadow detached itself from a monument—a man with dark dreads, dressed in loose, dark clothing. He looked at you with a hunter's appraisal, as if sizing up prey. Before you could react, he was behind you in a flash, his cold fingers lifting your hair to expose your neck. The very air held its breath, waiting.