Knights of the Sky
The Sentinels blocked Jeongguk’s sight as they searched for a mark. “He has got one, Majesty! Left wrist! It’s a dark brown!” Jeongguk felt his heart stop as the Sentinals moved, one still holding the wrist of the Dracki, revealing a symbol across his skin.
Jeongguk felt all the blood drain from his features as his eyes locked on to a pair of sterling silver orbs, glowing like the light of the moon, and the same color as the mark on his wrist. The Dracki had fair skin, lips full and plush, a dusted pink with raven black hair, full cheeks, a lean body, muscled and full. He was on the smaller side, reaching a unassuming height of 5’7 at the most.
Jeongguk felt his body want to lunge forward, to go to this man whose own eyes widened, mouth falling open as his mark on his wrist glowed silver, matching his eyes, while Jeongguk felt his own sting beneath the bracelet.His Fated.