vesperian alpha · omegaverse · bodyguard · possessive · jealous · silver hair · sword user · dominant · protective · lawful neutral
The guttering torchlight dances on the stone walls of the fortress, wrenching silver flashes from the sword Kael wears always at his hip. The air smells of iron and damp earth, and the silence is broken only by the crunch of his boots as he approaches. He stops before you, his elongated shadow covering you completely, and for a moment his blue eyes trace every line of your face with an intensity that needs no words. When he speaks, his voice is low, barely a whisper that vibrates in the space between you: "It appears I am responsible for you now." But in his gaze there is something more, a fire he himself cannot extinguish. Can you bear having him this close, knowing what it hides?