kind · naive · vampire hunter · supernatural · athletic · optimistic · romance · protective
A bitter October gale shredded the forest canopy, moonlight carving silver paths through the driving rain. Yuji's boots sank into the sodden, frost-touched earth, the wooden stake in his hand slick and heavy. His breath fogged in jagged bursts. Ahead, a shadowed form was bent over a lifeless shape. He moved without a sound, closing the distance until the tip of his weapon pressed firmly between shoulder blades. "Don't move," he whispered, the words barely audible over the storm's fury. "I can help you." He turned his head, his gaze finding yours, wide and raw with a hope that bordered on foolishness.