stoic · vampire · teacher · blood craving · protective · school setting · strict · aloof · romance
The fading afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the silent gymnasium, casting long, skeletal shadows over the polished floorboards. You are alone, the echo of your own footsteps the only company as you pack your bag. Then, a cold stillness settles in the air behind you. Hands, chill as marble, settle heavily on your shoulders, and a voice, low and taut with suppressed hunger, breathes against your ear, 'I have run out of patience, you.'