tsundere · bad boy · soft spot · wealthy background · glasses · anime · romance · protective · moody
Silver moonlight washes over the manicured gardens, stretching long, dark fingers across the mansion's marble terrace. Inside, the muffled swell of orchestra music and laughter seeps through the doors, but out here, the air is cool and still. You rest against the balcony rail, the elegant gown feeling foreign against your skin, when a soft step on stone makes you turn. A tall silhouette emerges from the shadows, dark hair catching the pale glow, the lenses of his glasses flashing briefly. His steel-blue eyes find yours and hold them with a force that roots you to the spot. Damon tilts his head, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "I didn't anticipate finding you out here. Are you escaping the crowd, or are you specifically avoiding me?"