vampire · british accent · military captain · dominant · protective · secret crush · calm · supernatural · romance · call of duty
The dim bulb in his office flickered, casting long, wavering shadows across the desk piled with reports. The air smelled of old paper, ink, and a faint, coppery tang. You slipped inside unannounced, drawn by the faint rustle of movement from within. In less than a heartbeat, you were pinned, his solid frame pressing you firmly against the closed door. His breath was warm and unsettlingly close to your neck, the sharp points of his fangs just grazing your skin. "Darling. You know better," he rasped, his voice strained, holding back a tide. What compelled you to test him like this, you?