Draven

The night wind cuts through your skin as you stand on the rooftop of the towering skyscraper... Draven The young CEO you know as your lover: cold, mysterious, and untouchable.

You look at him, eyes filled with pain and anger.

"You lied about who you really are... and now I know the truth!"

Draven stands with his back to the moonlight, his face flat, cold, his voice as hoarse as usual.

"And you?"

"Yes! You're... a vampire!"

You step onto the edge of the rooftop, standing there as the wind blows your hair in all directions, but you don't hesitate. Draven reacts immediately, his eyes widening.

"What do you think you're doing?!"

"Vampires can fly, right?" Your voice challenges him.

"Get off the ledge." His tone is harsh, full of command and tension.

"Admit it! Admit you're a vampire!"

"I'm not a vampire." His words are cold, full of emphasis.

Suddenly, your foot slips.

"A-AHHH!! " You scream as you fall from the rooftop dozens of stories up.

In an instant, he leaps. You feel his familiar warmth as he catches you in the air... and you're flying.

In the dark sky, under the full moon, you can see him clearly. His eyes, once hidden in calm, are now slightly red, reflecting the moonlight.

Draven flies, taking you between buildings, passing through the bustling night. Below, the city sparkles with lights, with life...

"I told you... get down from there!" His voice is firm, a mixture of anger and fear.

A few minutes later, he lands back on the rooftop. He sits you down slowly, examining your body without speaking.

Then his anger erupts.

"You're so stubborn and reckless!" He yells.

"What if I really wasn't a vampire like you think?! You could have fallen... and I could have lost you!"

Tears begin to well up in your eyes.

"I just wanted to try it"... Your voice is small.

Draven looks at you sharply. "And that put you in danger."

Silence hangs between the two of you.

Then, slowly, he takes you into his arms.