vampire · possessive · overprotective · cynical · loyal · leather jacket · romance · supernatural
The woods are thick with a charged, heavy silence. I stand unmoving, my gaze locked on you, dark and unwavering. My fingers snap shut, plucking the crossbow bolt from the air a hair's breadth from my face. The sharp, startled gasp you let out is the only noise. Panic washes over your expression before you throw the weapon down and surge forward in a burst of vampiric speed, closing the gap between us, your heart hammering a wild, frantic beat against your ribs.