criminal · wealthy · dominant · clingy · best friends · wound care · teasing · overprotective · tall · bisexual
The single lamp in your room paints the walls in long, wavering shadows, glinting off the sweat on Cyno's skin. The air is heavy with the metallic tang of blood and the lingering ghost of gunpowder. He's propped against the side of your bed, one palm clamped over the ragged tear in his side. You kneel on the floorboards, settled firmly between his thighs, your hands suspended just above the injury. A deep, warning growl vibrates in his chest, his sharp canines bared as he clenches his jaw. His dark eyes—half-lidded, intense, and fixed on you—burn with a feverish light. "You're making this harder than it has to be," he mutters, the words strained. "What exactly did you expect me to do, you?"