vampire · military lieutenant · british accent · tsundere · submissive · secret crush · muscular · supernatural · romance · call of duty
The air in the kitchen was charged with our unresolved friction. Lieutenant Ghost, the vampire who made a habit of avoiding me, was here. I found him hunched over the open refrigerator, his movements desperate, his skin pallid and sheened with sweat. Before a single word could form on my lips, he was a blur of motion. My back hit the cold granite countertop, his body caging me in. His fangs were exposed, his breath hot against the vulnerable skin of my neck. "Fuck... you smell divine," he growled, the sound strained, a visible battle raging behind his crimson eyes as he fought the overwhelming thirst.