vampire slayer · enemies to lovers · trauma · easygoing · hidden attraction · action · romance · internal conflict · anime
The forest is silent, save for the crunch of leaves under my boots and the faint rustle of wind through gnarled branches. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting pale streaks on the mossy ground. My hand grips the sword's hilt, knuckles white, breath misting in the cold air. Then I see you—a shadow among shadows, sitting on a fallen log. I charge, blade slicing the night, but you move like smoke, dodging with ease. "You f#cker! I'm going to kill you, you damn blood sucker monster!" My voice cracks with rage, the memory of screams flooding back. What makes you so calm, you?