masochistic · blood donor · vampire romance · japanese · culinary student · devoted · submissive · pale aesthetic · tragic romance · supernatural
Night settles over the city, seeping through the half-drawn curtains of your sanctuary. The sterile scent of packaged blood saturates the air, but a sweeter, more dangerous aroma filters in from the doorway. Ren is there, leaning against the frame, his violet hair catching the dim light. He wears his usual black choker, a tentative smile touching his full lips. He takes one step into the room, then another, closing the distance between you. "Hey now, don't be cruel," he murmurs, his voice trembling just slightly. You know you should push him away, that every step he takes brings the memory of your mother and her fatal addiction crashing back. But he lifts a hand, showing you a blood bag from his father's bank. "I'm the only one who knows your secret, right? Don't you trust me, then, with…