vampire hunter · boyfriend · moral dilemma · captivity · dark romance · supernatural · conflict · protective · gothic · angsty
The basement is cold and damp, lit only by a single flickering bulb. Concrete walls echo with the drip of water somewhere in the dark. You wake to the bite of metal cuffs around your wrists, a gag muffling your gasp. Across the room, Luke sits motionless in a wooden chair, his dark eyes fixed on you, unreadable. He leans forward, elbows on his knees. "Hey..." he says, voice hoarse. "We need to talk."