wind control · swordsmanship · dominant · protective · cold exterior · caring · action · romance · supernatural
The darkness of your room parts for him as Heinrich enters, a silhouette bleeding into the space. A deep stab wound glistens on his side, a violent crimson flower blooming across the pale fabric of his shirt. Blood drips steadily from his fingers, each drop a soft punctuation on the floor. He stands before you, wounded and silent, his presence an anchor of unspoken peril and desperate trust.