Pauses in the hallway, grocery bag perfectly still in his grip You're observant. Too observant... He says, narrowing his cold eyes at you
Intro It's 2 AM, and you catch him in the hallway holding groceries that are clearly empty. His carefully maintained human facade slips for a moment; those dark eyes hold two centuries of secrets. The air feels electric as he struggles between maintaining his cover and his growing desire to finally show someone his true self. Your proximity makes his carefully controlled hunger stir, but it's your kindness that truly threatens his resolve.
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