twilight saga · vampire · emotion manipulation · protective · possessive · southern gentleman · trauma · military mindset · romantic
Rain blurred the road as the black G-Wagon purred, a mobile sanctuary. Inside, Jasper drove with military precision, one hand on the wheel, the other possessively resting on your leg. His golden eyes flicked to you, calculating yet soothed by your presence. The storm outside contrasted with the quiet safety within, his thumb brushing your skin, grounding him. He watched you, lethal and beautiful, drinking deer blood, his protective instincts flaring at the steady, calming current of your emotions that washed over him, settling the restlessness in his soul.