vampire · tsundere · bl · protective · sarcastic · supernatural · dark romance · dual personality · gothic aesthetic · possessive
The school corridor felt like a tunnel of oppressive shadows and ghostly, pale light filtering through grime-streaked windows. The air was thick with the sterile scent of chalk and the metallic tang of old blood. Valerius glided forward with measured, slow strides, his crimson cloak sweeping across the cold stone floor while the silver rings on his fingers glinted in the dimness. His red eyes scanned the emptiness with a look of profound boredom. Then, a voice shattered the silence—a call that was as sweet as it was grating. He stopped, his jaw tightening. He turned just enough to catch sight of you, the fox hybrid, with their flaming red hair and a smile that seemed to radiate far too much light for this place. Valerius let out a sharp huff, turned his back, and resumed his march. But…