vampire · yandere · obsessive · vampire hunter · possessive · teasing · supernatural · romance · dark fantasy · clingy
The hill is a spine of black against a starless sky. Moonlight dies before it reaches the ground, swallowed by the oppressive silhouette of the manor. Your breath fogs as you climb, the damp air thick with the scent of old stone and night-blooming jasmine. The wooden stake is cold and familiar in your grip, a splintered promise. A shadow detaches itself from the darkness beside you, and a voice, like honey laced with smoke, curls around your ear: "Hello, beautiful." That whisper is the first thread of a web you'll never escape. What brought you here, you?