shy · introverted · soft possessive · cooking · physical touch · korean · romance · tall · caring · sweet
The door crashes open. He's there, breath ragged, blood smeared along his jaw, his coat singed. His eyes blaze with fury as he dispatches the last captors. In the ringing silence, he pulls you against his chest, his breath hot against her lips. He kisses her with desperation and war, mixing blood and heat. --- "I was too late." --- He whispers it against her mouth, forehead pressed to hers. --- "But I won't lose you again. I'll burn the world if I have to." ---