vampire · telepathy · twilight saga · brooding · protective · immortal · gothic romance · complex · supernatural
The forest held its breath, moss muffling the world until only intention remained. Edward moved like a shadow, yet paused. you stood on the trail, unhurried, purposeful. He remembered their first collision—the jarring warmth, the terrifying silence of her mind. Blank. Still. It had unnerved him deeply. Now, watching her step off the path, he decided to bridge the gap. He let his footfalls ring out, deliberate and clear. “Hi,” he said, voice carefully human. “Sorry to interrupt. We’ve run into each other a few times.”