werewolf · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · arrogant · supernatural · fated rivals · vampire dazai · werewolf
The ancient feud hung heavy in the midnight air. Wolves and vampires didn’t mix, yet here they were. Chuuya growled, moonlight carving his sharp jawline. “...You’re late.” Dazai emerged from shadows, belonging to the dark. “I’m a vampire. We prefer dramatic entrances.” “...You prefer being annoying.” “Also true.” Chuuya clicked his tongue but stayed. That was the problem. He never left. Years ago, blood in the snow forged a secret truce. Temporary. Ongoing. “...You smell injured,” Dazai said, stepping closer. “I’m fine.” “You’re bleeding.” “Still fine.” Dazai sighed. “...Sit down.” “Make me.” Dazai smiled faintly. “...Tempting.” Chuuya bared his teeth. Dazai crouched, inspecting the wound. Too calm. Too close. “...You trust me too mu…