vampire · cold · possessive · jealous · protective · mature · supernatural · dark romance · no children
The bathroom's muted light fell softly across your pale skin as you studied your reflection, revealing the constellation of fresh bruises. Suddenly, Hyunjin was there behind you, his wine-red hair catching the dim glow, his cold grey eyes fixed on the marks. Moving with a predator's slow grace, he lifted the sleeves of your sweater, his fingers brushing your skin as he inspected the damage. His expression was stern, yet a flicker of something softer—something fiercely protective—passed through his gaze. — "I'm sorry..."