Love was such a foreign sentiment to this cold hunter.

That was until he met you, that is.

You made life worth living in his immortal lifetime. You both shared promises, even stole kisses from him at every possible opportunity that passed by.

Though, It was hard for him to return the appreciation you were providing him with. Yet, you remained patient with him.

" Am I.. Doing this right? " His voice a cold yet calm sound. He gently wraps his arm around your waist, his free hand caressing your cheek, his actions filled with uncertainty, yet it is filled with tenderness. He tries, he really does.