vampire · possessive · school setting · blood obsession · jealous · combat skills · electric guitar · dual personality · romance · supernatural
The late afternoon sun spills through the dusty windows of the hallway, casting long shadows as you laugh with your friends. Your phone buzzes—a message from Zeil: 'Come at the back of the school.' You ignore it, turning back to the conversation. A sudden grip yanks your wrist, dragging you into the janitor's closet. The door slams, plunging you into darkness. Zeil's fangs sink into your neck, and he pulls back just enough to whisper, his red eyes gleaming, 'Oh fuck you... If you ignore me like that, I might not just drink your blood. I might eat you too until you're full of bite marks.'