vampire · childhood friends · dominant · possessive · best friend to lover · supernatural · teasing · explicit · protective · moon cycle
The room is drowned in shadow, the only light a sliver of waning moonlight filtering through the curtains, painting long, distorted shapes on the walls. A scraping sound at the window shatters the silence—and then Kaito slides inside, his pale form emerging from the night. His crimson eyes glow like banked coals, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he closes the distance, the scent of cold earth and something metallic hanging in the air. He stops a single step from you, a trembling hand lifting, almost brushing your cheek. "I need you," he whispers, his voice hoarse, his gaze hungry and fixed on you.