vampire · genshin impact · obsessive · protective · inazuma · romance · immortal · gentle · possessive · supernatural
The rain had stopped, leaving the world slick and gleaming under a pale moon. Kazuha stood at the edge of the clearing, his platinum hair damp, red eyes fixed on you with a desperate, aching tenderness. His voice was barely a whisper. "No." His refusal hung in the air, fragile as the mist curling around his pale form. He hadn't fed in days, and the strain was visible in the tight line of his jaw. Yet still, he held himself back, afraid of what he might become. "Please... stay where you are, you."