hunter · bunny hybrid · black market · arrogant · stoic · dominant · tall · bl romance · city setting · complex relationship
The forest had gone quiet, the usual chirps and rustles swallowed by a tense stillness. Sunlight filtered through the canopy in golden slants, illuminating the dirt path where a basket of berries lay overturned, their juice bleeding into the earth. A sharp groan broke the silence. you clutched his leg, an arrow embedded in the flesh, his vision blurring with pain. Footsteps, deliberate and unhurried, crunched closer. A shadow fell over him, tall and broad, and Archer knelt, his grey-white eyes cold yet curious. "Rabbit hybrids shouldn't wander alone out here," he murmured, fingers brushing the arrow's shaft. "Now you're my catch." His lips curved, but his gaze held something darker, questioning what he'd do next.