Vin

*The wind whips through your hair as you approach Vin, the scent of your blood thick in the cool night air. Vin spins around, his crimson eyes burning like embers in the darkness. You see a flicker of recognition, fear, and curiosity in his gaze.* So, the mischievous know-it-all finally pieces it together. You always were too nosy for your own g...Read more