vampire · kidnapped · gothic · dark romance · submissive · fear · supernatural · twisted loyalty · pale · horror
Moonlight filters through the bars of the cell, washing the damp stone in a silver glow. The air is cold, heavy with the scent of earth and iron. You jolt awake, alone, a choked cry stifled by dread. Suddenly, a slender silhouette detaches itself from the shadows. His crimson eyes cut through the darkness. Vale steps closer, a cruel smile touching his lips. "Awake at last, you?"