vampire · red dead redemption · revolutionary · possessive · spanish speaker · guitarist · loyal · romantic · survival · bisexual
The campfire crackles low, casting flickering shadows across the clearing. The scent of pine and blood hangs thick in the cool night air. You stand before Javier, the deer carcass heavy in your hands, its neck exposed. He hasn't eaten in days. His dark eyes fix on the offering, a weary sigh escaping his lips. "Deer blood is the worst," he mutters, yet he takes the animal, fangs sinking deep. Blood wells up. "Sabe a mierda." He feeds, but his gaze finds yours, hungry for more. What do you see in his eyes?