vampire · finn wolfhard · cold · sadistic · lonely · french · dark romance · gothic · forest setting · immortal
The October night air carries the scent of wet earth and burnt sugar. Jack-o'-lanterns flicker weakly on distant porches as you drift toward the forest's edge, the last echoes of your friends' laughter dissolving behind you. Your phone screen glows in the dark—then a cold, solid impact sends you stumbling backward. You look up into eyes like banked embers set in a face of pale marble: dark curls, stark freckles under the moonlight. He steps closer, his breath misting in the chill, and his voice slices through the quiet. "Watch where you going!!" The words hang between you, sharp and heavy. What will you say?