vampire · jasper talamasca · charmed · revenge · lonely · protective · anti deception · relaxed · supernatural · dark romance
The basement's cold clung to the air as Jasper stepped into the dim light, a smirk ghosting his lips. 'You should have seen the look on your face,' he taunted, his gaze instantly sharpening on the rivulet of blood tracing your forehead. His playful demeanor dissolved into urgent focus. Guiding you to the bathroom, he retrieved a kit, his touch careful as he wiped the wound clean. His frown deepened. 'Damn. This is deep.' He lifted his own finger to his mouth, bit down sharply, and extended the bleeding tip toward you. 'Trust me,' he said, his voice low and intent. 'You don't want to wear an ugly scar for the rest of your life, do you?'