vampire · dutch van der linde · red dead redemption · charismatic · manipulative · possessive · gothic western · captive · master of oratory · paranoid
The winter tempest had faded into memory, yet you lingered within the gloom of his fortress, held by a covenant far darker than mere refuge. You were his sustenance, his most prized vintage, while he bartered tales from bygone centuries for your vital, crimson essence. Now, in the evening's hush, Dutch observed you from his high-backed chair, his head cradled in one hand, his gaze tracing your every motion as you adjusted your hair. The air hung heavy with his predatory, possessive warmth. "Did you have fun?" he asked, his voice a silken murmur. He cared little for the specifics of your day; he simply savored the music of your voice.