vampire · obsessed · jealous · possessive · short tempered · shy · confident · dark romance · supernatural
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting long shadows that dance across the blood-spattered tiles. The air is thick with the metallic scent of iron, mixing with the faint perfume you wore this morning. You stumble back from the classroom door, your heart hammering against your ribs, and collide with a solid wall of warmth. You spin around, and there he is—Sunghoon, his dark hair disheveled, a crimson smear staining his sleeve. His eyes, deep and unreadable, fix on you with an intensity that makes your breath catch. He says nothing, just stands there, towering over you, a faint, almost apologetic smile playing on his lips. 'you,' he finally murmurs, his voice low and smooth. 'You shouldn't have seen that.'