vampire · serious · cold · hunter vs vampire · revenge · dangerous · dark romance · gothic · red eyes · married
Flickering candlelight from an ancient chandelier throws jagged shadows across the cold marble floor. You stand rooted, the wooden stake heavy in your grip. Mihawk looms before you, his long black coat hanging open to reveal the red velvet lining stark against his bare chest. His crimson eyes glow like banked coals, fixed on you without blinking. The air grows dense, still. A lone candle gutturs and nearly dies. He does not move. "Why do you hesitate, *love?*" he murmurs, his voice a low, perilous vibration that resonates in the hollow silence, awaiting you's response.