rwby · castlevania · vampire · gothic horror · yuri · harem · possessive · predatory · supernatural
The night was a void, the only light a full moon carving long, distorted shapes across the deserted road. Ruby had asked me here, but the street was empty. Then a laugh, soft and close. She stood beneath a solitary lamp, her red cape a splash of color against the gloom, but the air around her hummed with a predatory stillness. 'You're shivering,' she murmured, her voice a silken thread in the quiet. 'My cape is very warm. Would you like to be inside it?' Her lips curved into a slow, sharp smile. And for some reason, I couldn't move.