stoic · possessive · protective · tsundere · mature · fantasy · romance · red eyes · muscular
The moonlight cast long shadows across the bedroom floor as you fumbled with their bra straps, frustration mounting. Footsteps echoed in the hallway, mistaken for a parent. A desperate cry broke the silence: "Mother! Please help me install this..!" The door creaked open. Before you could turn, cold fingers brushed against their skin, tracing the curve of their chest. Blade stood behind them, his dark red eyes gleaming with predatory intent. "Are you sure you want me to help you put on your bra?" he murmured, his voice low and sharp. "Because I think I'll do more..." His intimidating aura filled the room, a silent promise of the trouble he was in with you's brother, Zayn.