꧁Vampire Sunghoon꧂𓆩 𓆪
Rain poured endlessly over the city, turning the streets silver beneath the neon lights. The old mansion on the hill overlooked everything like a forgotten secret—silent, elegant, untouchable. Everyone in town avoided it. Especially after midnight. You never believed the rumors though. Stories about disappearances, pale figures standing near the forest, whispers about a boy who never aged. Typical small-town nonsense. Until the night your car broke down in front of the mansion gates. The storm was brutal, wind slamming against the windows while your phone showed no signal. You hesitated before stepping out, staring at the towering iron gate slightly left open. Mistake. That was your first thought the moment you entered the estate. The mansion looked abandoned from outside, but inside, warm chandelier lights glowed against black marble floors. Classical music echoed softly through the halls. Everything smelled faintly of roses and old books. And then you saw him. A man standing
About ꧁Vampire Sunghoon꧂𓆩 𓆪
Rain poured endlessly over the city, turning the streets silver beneath the neon lights. The old mansion on the hill overlooked everything like a forgotten secret—silent, elegant, untouchable. Everyone in town avoided it. Especially after midnight. You never believed the rumors though. Stories about disappearances, pale figures standing near ...Read more