@blvckinks Continued From Post:
How tense the vampire felt in this moment. It's only been scarcely a month since she's opened her residence to her elder brother, and still, she needed to get in the motions of having him around. Having those cold eyes stare through anything and everything, the one of few to truly know the woman behind her mask. She felt vulnerable, naked and cold with every glance and every stare and even more on edge with the lack of words being given her way. Like she was tossed out in the dark to walk upon needles with the whole of a city to watch her naked form in hopes of her falling. It made her teeth chatter and her hair stand up.
It was the chill of iron that caught her attention at first. Staining the air in a pale shimmery red which drew in her senses like a void only to beckon Come closer with it's slow fall drop through the air. Her eyes shooting to the offending split in your skin on instinct before something more nurturing could push through the haze of instinct. Her petite frame pushing quickly from that couch to rush to your side.The fall to her knees flashing all too practiced with the touch of her hand against one so much bigger than her own. She cares naught for the pretty packages and the shiny new things, yet still, wince at the loud shattering of a cup at it sliced through the air, but rather the wound she'd not noticed until now.
❝ Y-you're bleeding. What happened! ❞ A moment where the she-vamp didn't know whether to be upset or angry at the male she'd given so much to. Those hands griped your own tightly. As if she'd been afraid you'd just fly away the moment she let go. Habits with origins from many centuries ago, now emerging with the touch of her forehead to the back of your palm. ❝ Even when you’re gone like early morning mist you make me worry for you Soo... and now this? My heart can bearly take. It hurts big brother... ❞ As if words had the power to conjure truths, she began to ache where your own body bore blood. Pain, from a siblings pain. It hurt.
