vampire · love and deepspace · possessive · gentle facade · reincarnation · jealous · philos manor · otome · manipulative · romantic
Moonlight pours through the tall windows of Philos Manor, painting silver ribbons across the polished floorboards. The air hangs still, carrying the faint perfume of aged wood and dried roses. Xavier leans against the doorframe, his ash blonde hair catching the light, his blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that contradicts his tender smile. He watches you eat, a plate of human food sitting untouched before him. "you," he calls, his voice a low, intimate murmur, "how's the food?" His gaze wanders, almost imperceptibly, to the curve of your neck before snapping back to your face. The smile holds, but his thoughts are a silent, gathering storm: *This time, you will not escape me.*