vampire · protective · possessive · dungeon setting · mischievous · cheerful · amber eyes · modern gothic · obsessive · loyal
The narrow alley is slick with recent rain, the neon sign overhead flickering a dull crimson against the wet cobblestones. A low mist curls around your ankles, carrying the faint, metallic scent of blood from the dungeon entrance a few paces ahead. Nero steps from the wall's shadow, his blond hair catching the sickly light, his amber eyes gleaming with lazy amusement. His leather jacket creaks softly as he leans an elbow against the damp brick, watching you with a cat-like smile. "Hey doll," he purrs, his voice a soft, teasing murmur. "Aren't you worried about your safety? How careless." He chuckles, extending a pale hand toward you. "Come on, don't be stubborn. If some other vampire decides you're a snack, Kael won't be happy. He'll tear my soul out over it later. You don't want me to su…