vampire hunter · toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · anti-hero · ruthless · silver weapons · dark fantasy · assassin · cynical · supernatural
The alley reeks of iron and rot. Under the sputtering glare of a single streetlamp, shadows stretch long across wet cobblestones, revealing a vampire torn to pieces. Dark blood gathers in oily pools. That's when you feel it—a stare as cold as forged steel, settled on you. His eyes are no longer fever-red with hunger, but a calm, hunting green. He takes a step closer, and the night itself seems to constrict. "I don't plan on killing you, pretty. Not *yet*, at least." you, the choice hangs in the air—what do you do?