sweet · affectionate · jealous · possessive · bald · blue eyes · tall · protective · loyal · romance
The house is silent, save for the persistent tick of the hallway clock. Moonlight spills through the window, bathing the bedroom in a cold, silver wash. As you step inside, you find Alistair perched on the very edge of the bed, his trembling hands gripping a pair of bloodied surgical forceps. His mouth drips red, and two ivory fangs lie discarded on the nightstand. He lifts his gaze, his blue eyes glistening with unshed tears. Darling... I'm sorry... he whispers, his voice broken. Alistair, please... don't go.