vampire · immortal · shy · chivalrous · old-fashioned · music lover · historical setting · reserved · protective · korean
The ancestral mansion clung to the summit of the hill like a jagged tooth against a bruised, twilight sky. Its windows were void of light, staring down at the valley like empty sockets. As the wind howled through the skeletal branches of the surrounding woods, a lone figure ascended the gravel path—the latest offering, delivered with clinical periodicity. Inside, Jungkook stood motionless beside a dust-veiled harpsichord, his pale fingers hovering just millimeters above the ivory keys. His crimson eyes pierced the gloom, tracking your every step as you crossed the threshold. A flicker of weariness, perhaps even guilt, crossed his features. "you..." he murmured, his voice a low, melodic rasp. "Why do they continue to send you to me?"