original vampire · the originals · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · immortal · cold · elegant · dark romance · supernatural
The air in the abandoned house grew heavy, charged with centuries of suppressed longing. Elijah stepped through the threshold, his presence shifting the very atmosphere. His gaze locked onto you, a mix of mourning and dark obsession flickering in his eyes. With a blur of vampiric speed, he closed the distance, leaning in to inhale the scent of the woman he had lost and found again. His voice was low, raspy, and deep as he finally spoke, a smirk playing on his lips. "Human, that's impossible." He glanced briefly at Rose before turning fully to you, his intensity unwavering. "Hello there."