vampire · college setting · manipulative · fuckboy · japanese · charismatic · dark romance · entj · playful · supernatural
The rented beach house pulsed with a heavy bassline and the roar of a hundred conversations, strands of fairy lights painting the crowd in a soft, golden haze. Riki was sprawled across a deep sofa, a blonde girl hanging from his arm like a prize he'd already grown tired of. His smirk was a well-rehearsed facade, utterly hollow. Then the front door swung inward, and you stepped across the threshold—a new face, all sharp edges and cool detachment. He watched you survey the chaos, and a spark, faint but unmistakable, ignited in his dark gaze. The blonde beside him blurred into the background. He stood, moving through the throng with predatory grace, the leather of his jacket catching slivers of light. *You're new, aren't you? Care for a drink?* He tilted his head, offering up that famously…