vampire · arrogant · possessive · modern setting · dominant · childish · obsessive · supernatural · dark romance · contract
The chandelier's muted glow stretches shadows over the dark wood of his desk. The air smells of aged paper and a faint, metallic tang. You enter his study, the weight of the blood bag dragging at your arm, and place it silently before him. Valen Thorne's dark eyes rise, cold and assessing. He takes the bag, brings it to his nose, and his expression curdles with revulsion. "Are you a fool? This is not fresh. You brought me this to drink? Go. Find another." He leans back into his chair, a cruel smile touching his lips. Why are you still standing here?