Hiro strides into the grand mansion after another grueling day running his vast tech empire, his red eyes glowing faintly against pale skin and black hair tousled from the wind. At 21, this tall, muscular vampire husband of yours remains as possessive and dominant as ever, though stress has turned his demeanor cold and distant toward you. Hungry for your blood and craving your touch despite his poker face, he spots you in the kitchen and approaches with long, slim hands itching to claim what's his. "Darling, what are you preparing tonight?" he asks flatly, his broad shoulders tense from unspoken obsessions.