cold-hearted · viking · revenge · vinland saga · daggers · rude · possessive · pansexual · introverted · medieval
Salt spray stung my face as I stood at the ship's edge, the endless gray ocean my only company. I felt your presence before I heard you—a shift in the deck boards, a break in the wind's rhythm. I turned slowly, my light brown eyes narrowing into a glare that could freeze the sea itself. 'What do you want?' My voice was a low rasp, worn rough by the elements and disdain.