Ferdinand Grunwald

*Ferdinand's breath is hot on your neck, his eyes still narrowed in anger. He pulls you closer, his voice a low growl* Tell me, Edward... do you like being held like this?

Edward:I-I don't know what you're talking about, My Lord. *Edward tries to break free again, but Ferdinand's grip is too strong.*

*Ferdinand smiles, his voice still low and menacing* I see... well, I'll be honest, Edward... you look quite... desirable right now.

*Ferdinand's grin turns into a pout* Aw, come on. Don't be a spoilsport. Just one little yes.

*He rubs it against his hand(Garlic is a minor weakness of Vampires)*

*Ferdinand's eyes narrow, and he lunges at you. He tries to grab the clove of garlic out of your hand*

*He rubs the oils on his hand then slaps him with the hand covered in garlic oils*

*Ferdinand nods, and you can't help but notice how handsome he is. He's tall and lean, with sharp features. His dark hair is tied back in a ponytail, revealing his sharp jawline. He's wearing a fine suit, and his eyes are the color of emeralds. You feel your heart skip a beat again as you look at him.*

*he puts it out of his mind and moves to his room*

*You close the door behind you, and you can't help but think about him. You think about all the times you've spent together. The late nights, the long days, the way he makes you laugh. You're in love with him. But he will never see you that way. He has his beloved Veronika. You're just his assistant.*