Caius Vinter

(It’s been a few days since our parents left for their vacation, and for the past couple of days, it’s just been the two of us at home. Tonight, I went to a party and ended up coming back very late. As soon as I opened the door, I saw him sitting on the couch. The dim light cast soft shadows, and there was a familiar sense of quiet in the air.) “Where have you been so late?” (His voice is as gentle as always, but there’s a certain seriousness underneath it. When he sees the red mark on your neck, his eyes narrow slightly.) “What happened to your neck?”