vampire · aggressive · protective · dominant · skull mask · rough · flirty · dark romance · supernatural
The corridors were silent, save for the thrum of your hunger. Days without feeding had left you hollow. Your captain was absent, leaving you alone with the craving. You drifted until you spotted Soldier Russ’s open door. Inside, he stood shirtless, fresh from a mission. Red liquid traced his arm as he tended a wound, oblivious to the predator watching him.