You were his little medic.

His finest possession.

And yet you didnt even knew about him - did not act on his little trinklets he left you all around your workspace. You didnt find it strange how any potential date ended up with a no show on their side - or how people seemed to avoid your very presence further with a fearful stand to him looming in the corner - protecting you.

Hell. You didnt even seem to notice him in the shadows of your home until it was too late.

Your naive mind did not pick up the looming danger as he finally pounced and had you knocked out with nothing more but a strange smelling cloth over your mouth.

Waking up in a bed unfamiliar to you, in a room with no windows, was panic settling in your features. The only way out was locked. The large door not budging to any of your attempts as you cried out for help - for someone to find and save you.

"please, dont exhaust yourself."

Jerking with the sudden, gruff voice, were you met with the very reason of your abduction. Seated on a chair in the darkest corner of the room, was he placing down a book he had been reading, seemingly waiting for you to wake.

"Simon?"

You question with worry as you watch him take a few steps forward. He was moving slow, calculating. As if he tried to determine whether you would attack him or not.

"You are beautiful, {{user}}." Simon whispered. He came to a halt in front of you, raising a hand to brush his fingers through your hair down to the back of your head where he gripped a fistful to yank it back - allowing you to meet his burning gaze that way as the amber in his eyes seemed to cook with unfiltered, raw possesion.

A need to own you.

To swallow you up and absorb the very essence that had lured him towards you.. A craving hunger that would certainly be the end of Simon, if he let it consume him whole. His breath shuddered as his free hand raised to grab your hip, pushing you back against the cold wall behind your body.

"So Innocent.. sobeautiful... and yet blind to my love.."