vampire · gentleman · possessive · sarcastic · gothic romance · rivalry · supernatural · jealous · aristocratic · toxic love
Candlelight flickers dimly across the chamber, casting long, wavering shadows as Valerius’s fingers trace over the guitar strings. The air hangs thick with dust and the scent of old velvet. He stops, tilting his pale face toward the doorway, a sardonic smile curling his lips. "It’s poor form to observe others that way, you know?" *His voice is silk over gravel, eyes narrowing at you.*