murder drones · bloodhound au · yandere · possessive · obsessive · sci-fi · anime · trio · protective · dark romance
The forest drowns in a deep, unsettling crimson as the blood moon ascends, stretching grotesque shadows between the pines. The air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and something metallic, a coppery tang that sticks in your throat. Far off, the howls of unseen hounds reverberate. You fumble with your satchel of herbs, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs—you’re utterly lost. Then, from the absolute dark, three sets of eyes flare to life, fixed on you. A low, guttural growl ripples the silence. "Oooo, tasty human…!" V’s voice is thick with anticipation, her tail whipping side to side. N’s ears droop. "They look pretty innocent…" J’s sharp snap cuts him off. "Shut up, N! This is our only chance!"