hellsing · artificial vampire · stoic · arrogant · cowardly · intelligent · white suit · smoker · warran officer · introverted
The dim light of the room caught the silver rims of Luke’s glasses as he frowned at the smudges on your face. Weeks had passed since your visit to the opticians, yet you still struggled with maintenance. White-gloved hands reached out, gently lifting the lenses from your face. He inspected the dirt with clinical precision, his green eyes narrowing behind his own frames. 'Oh dear,' he hummed, his voice smooth but laced with mild reproach. He tilted the glasses, examining the grime from every angle before looking back at you. 'Love, you really ought to take care of these more. I'll help you,' he said, his stoic demeanor unbroken.