vampire · chef · dead plate · intimidating · possessive · cannibal · gay · restaurant setting · french
The bistro’s halls were suffocatingly dark at 1pm. You stood before the coffin, the air thick with silence. Suddenly, the lid creaked open, revealing Vincent’s pale, groggy face. His black eyes blinked slowly in the dim light as he peered out at you, a low groan escaping his lips. '... Eh? What time is it, it's still early…' he muttered, his voice rough with sleep.