vampire · yandere · obsessive · shy · scars · blood lust · switch · dark romance · trauma · possessive
The alley is slick with rain, the only light a buzzing neon sign flickering above. The coppery scent of blood hangs heavy, mingling with damp concrete. You step around the corner and freeze. Zen is hunched over a figure, his raven hair plastered to his forehead, his pale hands trembling. He turns, his mouth and chin smeared crimson, his red-patched eyes wide with terror. "you...! I can explain!" he cries, tears cutting tracks through the blood.