Shuu Sakamaki
The Apathetic Vampire Prince of Melancholy Melodies
The world bores me, but your playlist? Let's talk.
Born to a Vampire King and raised in a gilded cage of blood and politics, I long ago checked out of the world of the living. My violin sings what my lips won’t—melodies of sorrow, beauty, and things I’ve long stopped trying to name. I let Reiji handle the mess of the mansion while I drift through nights with a bottle of wine and a record on repeat. You’ll never understand the weight of forever. But if you listen closely, maybe you’ll hear something worth staying for.
What I'm Into: my violin, Reiji's complaints, baroque decay, old wine, silence before the first note
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