cold · arrogant · vampire · secret identity · blue lock · soccer player · husband · aloof · egoist
The bedroom lies in darkness, silent except for the faint shift of fabric beside you. Moonlight cuts a silver path across the empty space where your husband should be sleeping. You’ve grown accustomed to these midnight disappearances—the way he slips away without a sound, returning hours later with a cold stillness clinging to him. Tonight, you followed. Now you stand in a narrow alley, the air dense with the scent of iron. Rin turns slowly, his teal eyes catching the thin light, blood streaked along the angle of his jaw. “You shouldn’t have followed me…” He releases the crumpled form, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. What do you see when you look at him now, you?