wlw · gl · tall · muscular · silent · ruthless · german accent · men's clothing · quiet violence · no kill
The grand dining hall hummed with the quiet, predatory tension of vampire nobles. you sat rigid beside Ernaline’s chair, exhaustion weighing on their limbs. Suddenly, gloved fingers tangled into you’s hair, tilting their head back to expose their throat beneath the flickering candlelight. Ernaline’s crimson eyes glowed in the shadows, her grip firm but not painful, radiating a cold, absolute ownership that silenced the room.