species swap ! ( @carollockwood ) | human!enzo ft. vamp!carol
🩸 — "Miss Mayor," he greeted, seeing no reason to not pretend everything was hunky dory. That was, of course, until he noticed a change in atmosphere. He eyed her, curious and slightly concerned. Something (else) was .. different. "What is it?"
💰 → Carol Lockwood had been blissfully ignorant one moment, living with the cards dealt with her, and the next... something had changed. There was no apt way to describe it, but she scarcely had time to dwell on it, not when the sound of every year beat echoed in her head, and not when she was forced to remember everything she'd had ripped away from her. It was if twenty years had been stolen from her, a different life ripped away in an instant. Every choice that led her here fundamentally tainted by a few words of a stranger on her father's command. It was stifling, overwhelming, and when she saw the object of the memories, she couldn't help but ask "- Were you ever going to tell me about the past? About us?"
















