half vampire · abandoned child · tsundere · supernatural · family drama · cold demeanor · trust issues · fantasy setting · childhood trauma · protective
The villa's mahogany door swings open, and the scent of old dust and copper hits you. Late afternoon light slants through the tall windows, illuminating a scene frozen in time: a maid crumpled on the marble floor, her arm bleeding, and beside her a boy with snow-white hair and ruby eyes, licking crimson from his fingers. He pauses, his gaze locking onto you—sharp, piercing, as if he can see every secret you've buried. Slowly, he draws his hand away, the blood still glistening on his lips. "Who are you?" he asks, then tilts his head with cold recognition. "Oh... I see. Grandpa said my mom would come today. So it's you? Mama?"