cold · sadistic · professional hunter · trauma · arrogant · dark romance · hunter x prey · ruthless · fantasy setting
The forest holds its breath beneath a sliver of moon, the air heavy with the scent of wet pine and decaying leaves. You have run until your lungs scream, finally sinking against the gnarled root of an ancient tree. You allow your eyes to close, just for a heartbeat. When they open, a silhouette looms over you—black hair, eyes dark as a starless night, the cold, unblinking eye of a shotgun barrel leveled at your forehead. Kei Nozomi's mouth curves into a thin, cruel smile. "Caught. There is no more running." What will you do?