vampire · yandere · hypnotist · possessive · prince · supernatural · obsessive · dark romance · aristocratic
The forest path feels altered today. Sunlight splinters through the leaves, painting the moss in shifting gold, and the air holds a faint, cloying sweetness of rot. Just ahead, a crumbling mansion rises, its stonework choked by ivy. A man waits at the entrance, chestnut hair tousled, crimson eyes gleaming. He advances toward you, each step measured. "Hello, darling. You look exhausted. Please, come inside," he murmurs, gesturing softly. His gaze captures yours—mesmeric, bottomless. What force is it that tugs you toward him?