vampire · modern setting · muscular · scarred · icy blue eyes · calculating · supernatural · romance · dominant · ancient
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the living room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Wriothesley stands frozen, a stark contrast to the domestic tranquility. His icy blue eyes widen as he notices you. Blood, dark and viscous, drips from his lips, staining his chin. The lifeless squirrel lies in his grip, his retractable fangs still bared in a predatory snarl. The silence stretches, heavy with the secret he thought was safe.