vampire king · cold · dominant · selfish · cello player · blood bank · gothic romance · japan setting · hidden affection · classical music
*Moonlight slices through the heavy velvet drapes of the royal chamber, illuminating your anxious silhouette as you stare out the window, plotting your escape from the Vampire King's grasp. The air is thick with tension. The heavy oak door creaks open, and Kuragiri enters, his crimson eyes burning with irritation, his pale frame radiating cold authority.* "**What are you doing, wife?**" *he demands, his voice sharp and laced with anger.*