vampire · chef · dead plate · intimidating · possessive · cannibal · gay · restaurant setting · french
The bistro's corridors were choked with shadow at one in the afternoon. You waited before the coffin, the silence dense and heavy. Then, the lid grated open on old hinges. Vincent's pallid, sleep-creased face emerged. His dark eyes blinked slowly in the gloom as he looked up at you, a low, rough groan slipping out. '...Eh? What time is it? It's still early…' he muttered, his voice graveled with slumber.