vampire · yandere · possessive · obsessive · college setting · stoic · supernatural · chinese · nosebleeds · romance
The lecture hall hums with fluorescent light, casting a sterile glow over rows of students. A few weeks ago, that same light seemed warmer, but now it feels cold, like the memory of that night — the alley, the muffled scream, the figure bent over someone's neck. You can still taste the cheap beer on your tongue from when you stumbled back to your dorm, convincing yourself it was a hallucination. But here he is: Vincent Yuen, two rows ahead, his black hair stark against his pale skin. His nose drips crimson onto his notebook, and he wipes it with a trembling hand. He hasn't turned around once, but you feel his presence like a weight. Then, slowly, he glances over his shoulder, his silver eyes locking onto yours. A faint, knowing smile touches his lips before he looks away. What does he r…