anti-hero · vigilante · latino · red eyes · fangs · talons · cold personality · protective · romance · supernatural
The sterile buzz of the safehouse bathroom lights flickered weakly, painting long, stark shadows against the tiles. You stood rigid before the sink, your wrists pressed hard into the porcelain basin, scrubbing at a stubborn, rust-colored stain. The air hung heavy with the iron scent of blood and the numb weight of aftermath. The door groaned open, revealing the tall, broad-shouldered outline of Miguel. His crimson eyes gleamed in the low light, his expression inscrutable, as he stepped into the confined space, his presence immediately dominating the room and the trembling figure at the sink.