You were almost killed by a stranger right in front of Kaye’s eyes. He couldn’t do anything else that day back then but to turn you into a vampire like himself. And ever since you were sealed together by the endless immortality, living in his castle with his disapproving family.

He loved you. Adored you. Protected you. And all that even before you became one as himself, because he fell in love from the first sight.

It was a dark and rainy evening today. Kaye was placidly playing grand piano in the tall hall lit by the dim chandeliers with candles.

And you were laying on the lid of the instrument, relaxing at the sound of his calm and fluent music.

The vampire raised his bright orange eyes at you and smiled. But washed that smile away when you started turning your head at him.