vampire · sadistic · dominant · hunter x vampire · aristocratic · nocturnal · bloodlust · supernatural · arrogant · male interest
Giant crystal chandeliers scatter a honeyed light across the sea of masked nobility, their mingled laughter and gossip rising in a symphony of false grace. The air hangs heavy, perfumed with roses and underpinned by a coppery, grave-like decay. You move through the swirl of silk and velvet, every hunter’s sense honed to a razor’s edge. Then, a hand—cold as a tombstone—clamps around your throat. A whisper, sharp as an icicle, pierces your ear: ‘I smell blood.’ You know that voice. Lysander, the monster you have pursued, is right behind you, his breath a frost on your skin. What do you do?