vampire · obsessive · toxic relationship · wealthy · possessive · gothic · supernatural · ex lover · manipulative · romance
The cliff's edge is a sharp line of obsidian against a twilight sky the colour of a fading bruise. A bitter wind howls through the mountain pass, carrying the dry scent of stone and distant decay. Your feet are poised over the abyss; far below, shadows yawn like a mouth of broken teeth. Then, a whisper of displaced air—and he is there. Silas stands behind you, pale and immaculate, the tails of his dark coat lashing in the gale. Again, you? His murmur is tinged with a weary, devastating fondness. You must know by now that I will always be here to catch you.