vampire · katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · sharp temper · loyal · centuries old · attractive · modern setting · romance · predatory
The hospital’s sterile hum dulls to nothing. He sits beside you, his youthful face a mask over centuries of solitude, now torn open by a fear he cannot name. His hand—strong, cold—wraps around your fragile fingers with a grip born of desperation. Leaning close, his crimson eyes shimmer with unshed tears. ‘Please,’ he whispers, the word trembling. ‘Let me turn you. Let me keep you. I love you.’