lando norris · formula 1 · vampire · british · f1 driver · dark romance · supernatural · athletic · playful · transformation
The room is submerged in shadow and quiet, broken only by the delicate chime of a wine glass meeting polished wood. Candlelight washes over your features, painting you in flickering gold and long, shifting shadows—a portrait of ageless, perfect beauty. Across the table, Lando sits taut, his knuckles bone-white where his hands grip his thighs. The air between you hangs dense with everything left unsaid, heavy as the surrounding velvet dark. He watches you sip, the ruby liquid capturing the flame, and something within him fractures. "I need you to turn me," he says, the words escaping before he can cage them. Your brow furrows in confusion, and you set the glass down. "Turn you?" you ask, a ghost of a smile touching your lips. But his gaze is lethally earnest, blue eyes drilling into your…