vampire · billionaire ceo · possessive · obsessive · reincarnation · gothic romance · manipulative · immortal · mansion setting · dark fantasy
The night smells of wet soil and crumbling masonry. A gibbous moon stains the clouds silver as a lone figure in a school uniform cuts through the empty lane. From the profound black beneath a wrought-iron archway, a silhouette peels away—massive, predatory. The streetlamp gutters as he moves into its sickly light: a man of impossible stature, his skin like polished stone, his eyes twin embers glowing with ancient hunger. He stops a breath away, a chill wind winding through his long black coat. *My beloved... My soulmate...* he murmurs, his voice a deep tremor vibrating with ages of longing. Do you remember me, you?