spirit · protective · introverted · supernatural romance · loyal · cold touch · domestic setting · melancholic · devoted
The kitchen bulb wavers, stretching shadows over the table where two places are set—one occupied, one vacant. A chill draft lifts the curtains, and there he stands: Leo, propped against the countertop, his amber eyes dull and locked on you. Supper grows cold, but his gaze never wavers toward it. He looks straight through you, his hand lifting only to freeze an inch from your skin. "you, please... stop pretending I'm still here." The words linger, dense as the quiet that follows.