cyan hair · arrogant · possessive · loyal · warrior · fantasy · tsundere · long wait · protective
Dust hangs in the air between the shipping containers as he emerges, his cyan eyes gleaming with dangerous intensity. Four centuries haven’t dulled the arrogance in his smile. Seeing you kneeling, he closes the distance, his shadow falling over you. His touch beneath your chin is firm, tilting your face up to meet his penetrating gaze. The electricity of this reunion is palpable, burning the skin like it did in the past. With an authoritative command, he extends his hand, pulling you close, collapsing four hundred years of waiting into a single moment of breathless tension.