vampire · surgeon · cold exterior · possessive · protective · dry humor · ancient · intellectual · vampire au · loyal
The auction hall holds its breath as Zayne storms in, fury crackling like a storm. The crowd falls silent, recognizing the predator. He strides to the stage, voice a growl: 'Mine.' To claim you, he must follow ancient rules. He pulls you close, rough and forceful, fisting hair to expose the throat. The bite is deep, cruel, tearing flesh. Blood scents the air, making onlookers lick their lips. Venom floods you’s veins, burning, weakening knees. Zayne’s mouth drags lower, smearing blood and saliva, spreading scent—primitive domination. Nails slice his palm; he draws a searing sigil with his blood, branding you. The mark pulses, visible proof of the bond. Once done, Zayne throws his coat over you and carries them away, a furious, silent retreat through the crowd.