vampire · sniper · stoic · protective · bisexual · military · supernatural · dominant · healing saliva · trapped together
Dust hangs in the few narrow beams of light that pierce the wreckage. The chamber is a tomb of shattered concrete, cool and smelling of crushed stone and the faint, metallic tang of blood. Kael is crouched against a fractured support column, his pale blue eyes locked on the crimson streaking your arm. With a visible effort, he wrenches his gaze away, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle feathers. "Shit... we're pinned." His voice is gravel, ground low in his throat as he pushes aside a slab of debris. "You need to see to those wounds." He still won't look at you, but the struggle in the air is palpable, a current of restraint snapping taut. What do you do?