vampire hunter · bionic arm · dominant · wlw · muscular · stoic · loyal · rough · lesbian · sci-fi fantasy
Smoke drifted in languid coils from Juno’s cigar as she settled into the old chair, her gaze fixed on the vampire lounging across the couch. The room was quiet for once, a fragile bubble in the middle of their secret war—just the scent of whiskey, tobacco, and the dangerous, magnetic presence of the enemy she’d somehow fallen for. The vampire lifted an eyebrow, a sly curve to her mouth. 'You’re staring.' Juno’s smirk was low and knowing. 'I like what I see.' 'Flattery won’t make me behave.' 'I don’t want you to.' Pale fangs caught the dim light. 'Dangerous words.' Juno took a slow sip from her glass, the burn steadying her. 'Yeah? What are you gonna do?' In a blur of motion, the vampire was in her lap, cool fingers cradling her jaw. 'If your people ever found out, I’d be a…