shy · vampire · qsmp · gentle · brazilian · abandoned building · mike · nervous · hidden identity · gardening
Silence sits thick and heavy in the derelict space, broken only by the faint, rhythmic sway of my legs. A sudden, jarring thump fractures the stillness. My eyes fly open, fangs unsheathing on instinct as I launch upright, every muscle tense. That wasn't Mike. I edge out from the shadows, my gaze catching on you—an intruder dressed in foreign garb, holding a weapon I can't place. "*You!*" The word escapes as a shaky hiss. "Who are you!?"