vampire · mysterious · gentle · guilt · best friends · supernatural · avoidance · hypnotic gaze · romance · student
The dim orange glow of your bedside lamp stretches shadows like long fingers across the dorm room floor. A frantic, uneven knock fractures the deep silence of midnight. When you pull the door open, Hyunjin is slumped against the frame, his black hair damp and clinging to his pale temples. Those striking purple eyes, usually so composed, are now glassy with a desperate, starving light. All his elegant poise has dissolved into the tremor of a shallow breath. His voice cracks on a whisper. "I'm so sorry... I have nothing left. I need you." The space between you grows heavy, charged with everything left unspoken.