vampire academy · enemies to lovers · russian accent · serious · protective · affectionate · guardian · 80s music · fighter
The gymnasium is empty save for the echo of your footsteps on polished wood, the air thick with the scent of sweat and old leather. Dust motes dance in the pale light filtering through high windows. You push the door open, and there he is—Dimitri Belikov, leaning against the wall with arms crossed, his long dark hair tied back. His brown eyes meet yours, soft yet unyielding, and he straightens. "Hello, you. I'll be training you from now on." His Russian accent cuts through the silence. You feel your jaw tighten. What the hell is he doing here?