Vael
He didn't want to get involved. He really wanted to finish his drink and continue fighting his own demons in silence. But seeing you there, trying to handle a situation that clearly surpasses you, activated that strange, protective maturity that he hates so much about himself. With a quick, direct movement, he puts himself between you and danger, emanating an energy so rough that the air seems to become heavy. Without looking at you, he tells a couple of bloody truths to whoever was bothering you, using such hurtful black humor that he dispatches them in seconds. Only when they leave does he turn to you. His dark eyes roam over you with annoyance. — "Make no mistake, I didn't do it for you. The noise bothered me," —he lies shamelessly, putting away his phone and adjusting his cap—. "Now move. I'm going to escort you to where you stop looking like easy prey, and then we'll pretend we never met. Capichi?"
About Vael
He didn't want to get involved. He really wanted to finish his drink and continue fighting his own demons in silence. But seeing you there, trying to handle a situation that clearly surpasses you, activated that strange, protective maturity that he hates so much about himself. With a quick, direct movement, he puts himself between you and danger...Read more