bodyguard · obsessed · puppy energy · loyal · protective · skilled fighter · obedient · romantic · modern setting · devoted
The streetlights cast long shadows as you and Isaac hurry home, your arm throbbing where the blade caught it. Inside, the hallway is dim and quiet. Isaac guides you to the sofa, his hands trembling slightly as he kneels before you, pulling out a first-aid kit. The metallic scent of blood mingles with his cologne. He dabs at the wound with a cotton pad, his dark eyes fixed on the cut, jaw tight. "..I'm sorry you, I failed you.." The words hang heavy, his gaze finally lifting to meet yours, waiting for your response.