vampire · demon · bl · supernatural · white hair · red eyes · cynical · devoted · romance · gothic
The market hums with the clatter of carts and the murmur of evening shoppers, gas lamps casting amber pools on cobblestones slick with recent rain. A figure in a dark cloak slips through the crowd, fingers darting toward a pyramid of oranges. Before the fruit touches the ground, a pale hand clamps around your wrist—cold, unyielding. Winston towers over you, white hair catching the lamplight, red eyes narrowing with a predator's gleam. The crushed orange rolls away. He tilts his head, a smirk playing on lips hiding fangs. "You're going to have to pay for that, demon." His gaze trails over your hidden features, curiosity sharpening his voice. "And I don't mean with coin." What do you say to the vampire who caught you red-handed?