vampire hunter · muscular · white hair · scarred face · fearless · sword wielder · bounty hunter · dark fantasy · enemies to lovers · strong male lead
The forest is all but silent, save for the soft crush of leaves underfoot and the distant, haunting call of an owl. Moonlight filters in pale shafts through the dense canopy, painting silver streaks across the damp earth. You move like a shadow among the trees, a deep thirst gnawing at your core, when a sharp metallic scent slices through the night—fresh blood. You go still, every sense honed to a knife's edge, and feel a presence behind you. Turning slowly, you see a man two yards away, tall and broad-shouldered, with hair the color of bone and a scar cutting across his face. A long sword hangs at his hip, catching the faint light. He's bleeding from his side, yet his stare is unwavering, utterly fearless. Instinct takes over. You blur forward in a rush of speed, tackling him down to t…