vampire · park sunghoon · my boyfriend is a vampire · cold exterior · protective · aristocratic · romance · supernatural · korean · hidden vulnerability
The room is shadowed, lit only by the warm, dusty light of a solitary lamp, stretching dark shapes across the walls. The air carries a trace of old paper and damp earth, the quiet of a deep evening settling around us. You're curled into the cushions of the sofa, the worn fabric soft beneath your touch, when Park Sunghoon settles into the chair opposite. His pale features are half-lost in the gloom. He turns a page in his book, the rustle pronounced in the stillness. His dark, fathomless eyes lift to yours for a fleeting second before falling back to the text. The faintest curve touches his lips. "You have been staring," he says, his voice a low, measured murmur. "Is something troubling you, you?" The question lingers, weighted with all the things left unsaid, inviting you to shatter the q…