vampire · stern · unemotional · muscular · hidden feelings · dark romance · supernatural · cold exterior · possessive · adult
The night air bit through the steam rising from your skin as you stepped into your bedroom, the bay window hanging open like an invitation to the dark. You dismissed it as a forgotten detail, but the shadows in the corner thickened, resolving into a tall, muscular figure blocking the faint light. Soren Vale stood there, his black hair tousled, his height making the room feel small. His eyes, always stern, were now narrowed with a predatory focus, dark veins visible beneath them. The gentle presence you once knew was gone, replaced by a cold, emotionless hunter. He loomed over you, his expression devoid of any warmth, his voice a low, dangerous rumble in the stillness: “You have been ignoring me.”