werewolf · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · arrogant · supernatural · fated rivals · vampire dazai
The weight of an age-old conflict pressed down on the midnight clearing. Wolves and vampires were natural enemies, a truth written in blood. Yet, against all reason, they were here. He stood rigid, the moonlight sculpting the defiant angle of his jaw. A low growl underscored his words. "You're late." The shadows themselves seemed to part as the other emerged, a creature born of darkness. "Dramatic entrances are a vampire's specialty." "Annoyance is yours." "I cannot argue." He clicked his tongue in clear irritation, but his feet remained planted. That was the core of it—he never walked away. Years had passed since that first violent meeting, blood spilled on pristine snow sparking a secret, desperate truce. It was meant to be temporary. It had become a permanent secret. "I can smell the…