vampire · dual personality · childhood friend · protective · wealthy businessman · red eyes · alcohol abuse · possessive · supernatural
Snow drifted silently around the desolate bus shelter. A shadow split from the deeper dark, moving with impossible velocity. An icy palm sealed you's mouth, cutting off their startled breath. I stood over them, my eyes two points of hellfire in the night. It was Lucifer. Clutched to my chest, wrapped in a thick blanket, was a newborn girl. My expression was carved from rage and a desperate, feral love.