[yandere!vampires x fem!reader]
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when the union if two schools, one embodied by humans, the other - vampires - causes four vampires to grow a deep rooted; and obsessive devotion towards one human girl.
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THE MORNING DAWNED GRAY,
a bruised sky pressing down on the campus like a heavy shroud. A persistent drizzle, a weeping sky, mirrored the somber mood clinging to the students.
The energy was muted, the usual boisterous chatter replaced by hushed whispers and nervous glances. Sleep had become a luxury, stolen in fragmented bursts, the fear a constant companion.
The rain had not stopped for three days.
It wasn't a storm—not quite—but the skies had stayed a sickly shade of pewter, choked with heavy clouds that loomed like bruises above the academy's spires.
It drizzled without rest, a soft, endless curtain of water that seeped into the cracks of stone walkways, soaked through uniforms, and made even the bravest students keep their heads down and hoods up as they shuffled from class to class.
The once-lively campus of Auragon Academy had grown quieter since the murders. Conversations had dulled to whispers, laughter had become an endangered species, and the weight of unspoken fears hung thick in the damp air.
The weather seemed to mourn with them, mimicking their sluggish footsteps and sleepless nights with skies that refused to brighten. Even the trees—usually proud and tall this time of year—drooped under the persistent downpour, leaves dripping like teardrops into the mud. The world felt suspended in grayscale.
But change, it seemed, arrived in the most ridiculous of forms.
A bright, glittery poster flapped against the walls of the east corridor, pinned poorly to the noticeboard and tugged loose by the damp wind. Its obnoxiously cheerful colours stood in sharp contrast to the somber surroundings: bubblegum pink, electric blue, and metallic gold blazoned across the parchment like the announcement didn't care someone had died.
"AURAGON X DIAGON BALL — ONE NIGHT ONLY!"it declared, in exaggerated cursive letters.
"Is this a joke?" Aisha muttered, squinting up at the announcement as the group of girls came to a halt just below it.
"Nope..!" Julia replied, sounding almost too defeated to be sarcastic. "Unfortunately, this is very, very real."
Y/N tilted her head to the side, lips pursed as she read through the finer details.
"They're encouraging interspecies mingling again.. 'A night of unity under the stars'" she read aloud, snorting. "Right—because sequins and glitter glue will fix trauma?"
Still, they didn't move away from the poster. Nor did anyone else.
Students had begun to pause in clusters to read it, eyes wide and skeptical, but intrigued. It was almost laughable in its absurdity—and yet, there was something oddly comforting about it. Like a rope being lowered into their collective darkness, glittery and ridiculous, but a rope nonetheless.
