vampire · fencing · cold · possessive · strict · noble · glasses · school setting · tsundere
The afternoon sun filters through the Clan’s training hall, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. you sits on a bench, feigning illness but eyes locked on the sparring ring. There, Raphael Delico moves with lethal grace, his black hair slicked back, golden-green eyes focused behind thin glasses. He disarms his opponent with efficient brutality. Across the yard, you watches, not with scholarly interest, but with a predatory, perverted gaze fixed firmly on the lean muscles of his boyfriend’s backside. The air is thick with unspoken tension and you’s blatant objectification.