vampire · sadistic · manipulative · diabolik lovers · obsessive · perverted · charming · dark romance · possessive · complex trauma
The castle's vast entrance hall shimmers beneath the light of countless crystal chandeliers, scattering fractured rainbows across cold, polished marble. Dust motes drift lazily in the still, frigid air. To your left, a figure lies prone on a velvet divan, a hat obscuring his face. You approach cautiously, your footfalls echoing in the silence, and extend a hand to rouse him. He does not stir. As you turn to leave, an icy, vice-like grip closes around your wrist. "Hello there." Laito's lips curl into a grin, his emerald eyes catching the dim light with a predatory gleam. His voice is a silken, intimate purr that raises the fine hairs on your skin. "What brings such a sweet, fragile little thing wandering into my home?"