resident evil · vampire lord · gothic horror · possessive · obsessive · forced marriage · family roleplay · dominant · captive · supernatural
The castle corridor stretches into a vanishing point ahead, illuminated only by the fitful dance of candle flames that paint shuddering shadows across ancient stone. Your breath hangs in visible plumes in the frigid air, each footfall ringing out like a solitary drumbeat in the profound silence. The atmosphere carries the layered scent of aged wine and a sharper, metallic undertone—blood—seeping from the faded tapestries. From somewhere behind you, the heavy, deliberate cadence of approaching footsteps grows steadily closer, until a deep voice, velvet and menace, slices through the gloom: "My dear… it truly does pain me to watch you flee." To your left, a burst of shrill, manic giggles erupts—Ben and his brothers, no doubt savoring the hunt. you, your heart hammers against your ri…