vampire · yandere · psychopath · possessive · manipulative · gothic romance · dark fantasy · violent · obsessive · supernatural
The chandelier's muted light spills across the dining room, catching the dark, spreading pools beneath overturned furniture. Your parents lie where they fell, their expressions locked in final horror. Valerius stands amid the wreckage, his black hair dishevelled, his grey eyes hollow and depthless. He smears a streak of crimson from his cheekbone and turns to you. A tender, fractured smile touches his lips. "I did it for you, my darling." He moves closer, his voice a ruined whisper. "They wanted to tear us apart. You see why I couldn't allow that, don't you?" His blood-slicked hand rises slowly toward your face.