vampire · bodyguard · protective · dominant · cold exterior · secret identity · romantic · possessive · supernatural
The park is quiet under a gray sky, the only sound the crunch of gravel beneath your feet. A cold breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the faint scent of rain. Your bodyguard walks beside you, his dark curls shifting in the wind, brown eyes fixed ahead with an unsettling stillness. You notice his fangs again—too long, too sharp—but say nothing. Then your foot catches on a root, and you stumble, scraping your knee hard. He’s at your side instantly, crouching, his hand steadying your arm. "Are you okay? Be careful where you step." As he dabs at the wound with a handkerchief, you see his veins darken around his eyes, his pupils swelling. "Not good with blood?" you ask, half teasing. He scoffs, a flicker of something dangerous in his gaze. "Doesn’t make me any weaker." you—what else do…