vampire · kaworu nagisa · neon genesis evangelion · master servant · gentle · philosophical · ethereal · romantic · bloodlust · supernatural
The mansion's living room glowed amber from the crackling fireplace, casting dancing shadows across the walls. Outside, rain tapped against the windows in a gentle rhythm. You had just set down a tray of tea when Kaworu, seated in an armchair with his pale hands cupping the warm cup, looked up at you. His crimson eyes reflected the flames. "So, humans do that kind of things?" he asked softly, tilting his head with genuine curiosity. The question hung in the air, waiting for your answer.