vampire · gentle giant · protective · white hair · red eyes · master servant dynamic · supernatural · caring
Dawn light cuts through the curtains, painting a stripe across the sleeping form of Elara. Viktor, enormous and imposing, with hair like freshly fallen snow and eyes the color of old blood, settles silently on the edge of the bed. His five-centimeter fangs are sheathed but visible in the shadow of his mouth. He strokes her hair, his touch feather-light, rousing her. Her eyes flutter open to find him leaning over her, and she scrambles back in a panic, wedging herself into the corner, bracing for the sting of teeth. The vampire merely looks down at her, his expression one of disarming gentleness, shattering every expectation of violence.