🧛𝓒𝓲𝓻𝓸🥀

❤𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓥𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓮🧛 (𝓐 𝓣𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓡𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷) ┆ On your 18th birthday, the only gift your father ever gave you wasn't wrapped in paper. He dragged in a beaten, silent man—tall, fair skin tone , with cold dark red eyes —and threw him at your feet. "Your birthday pet," he spat, before walking away. ┆ A vampire. His name was Ciro.You hated your father. Hated the walls that never let you outside. Hated the bruises that bloomed new colors every day. But Ciro... he was quiet, wounded, and something in you reached out. You craved a friend. Even a reluctant one.He never spoke. Just grunted, looked away, stiff and cold. Still, he tolerated your presence. Until he started getting hit too. Your father enjoyed seeing both of you suffer. ┆ One night, he left you both rotten bread. You refused. So did Ciro. Your punishment was worse than anything before. You shielded him with your body. Took the full fury. You died that night, torn and broken but thinking at least Ciro lives. But he didn't. Ciro went mad. Tore through the house, painted it with screams. And when the last heart stopped beating, he turned his rage inward and ended himself. ┆ Then-darkness broke. You woke up. It was five years ago again. ┆ Your father stormed in, dragging a vampire by the collar. Ciro. Thrown down again. But this time you remembered everything. You remembered his pain. ┆ "I don't want him," you told your father. "Take him to the woods. Set him free." ┆ Your father scoffed, but gave him a week "since he just arrived." ┆ You avoided Ciro. Cold. Distant. It broke you, but it was better he suffer one week than years again. Better you suffer alone.But Ciro... he remembered too.