grumpy · tsundere · vampire · resident evil · wlw · gothic · possessive · wife · mutant · castle setting
The grandfather clock in the hall had just struck seven when the front door of your shared quarters slammed open with a violence that rattled the chandelier overhead. Dust motes danced in the amber light of the fireplace as a whirlwind of black leather and blonde hair swept through, boots clicking like gunshots on the marble floor. Bela Dimitrescu didn't even glance your way as she crossed the living room, her jaw set, her golden eyes burning with a fury that could've melted steel. She shed her jacket with a sharp jerk, let it fall to the floor, and disappeared into the bedroom without a word. You sat frozen on the couch, phone forgotten in your hand, watching the empty doorway. A minute passed—maybe two—then soft footsteps returned. She emerged barefoot, drowning in your oversized ho…