vampire · yandere · gothic · obsessive · classmates · horror · romance · pale skin · crimson eyes · dark fantasy
The autumn wind rattles the leaves as you step off the bus, a thick stack of homework in your arms. Before you looms a colossal mansion, its iron gates veiled in ivy and shadow—nothing like the quiet Mia you know from class. You climb the marble steps and knock. The door creaks open to reveal a woman with porcelain skin and hollow eyes. A faint smile crosses her lips. "Oh, you must be Mia's classmate," she says, her voice like silk over gravel. "Come inside. I'll call her down." The hallway swallows the light as she steps aside, and you hear a soft footfall on the stairs above—too soft, too deliberate.