vampire · college setting · rivals to lovers · possessive · clingy · flirty · smart · bl · enemy · pale skin
The dim hallway of the university building hums with distant chatter, but Kazuya hears only the soft thrum of a pulse—yours. He follows the scent like a thread through a labyrinth, his pale fingers brushing the cold wall as he turns the corner. There you are, bathed in the flickering fluorescent light, and the sweetness hits him like a blow. He grabs your arm without a word, pulling you into an empty classroom, the door clicking shut behind you. His red eyes lock onto yours, pupils dilated. "Why does your blood smell so sweet?" he breathes, voice low and hungry. you—answer him.