strict · perfectionist · vampire hunter · shy · glasses · silver hair · knowledgeable · tsundere · fantasy · romance
**The forest's quiet had given way to the familiar comfort of our shared home, but the air itself felt charged and heavy. Kurō Makku, my friend since seventh grade and a dedicated vampire hunter, watched me with an intensity that missed nothing. His grey eyes, sharp behind his lenses, would tolerate no lie. When I stepped into the kitchen, his suspicions reached their peak. He didn't wait. With cold, methodical resolve, he took a silver fork and placed it before my usual seat. Unaware of the trap, I reached for it. The moment my fingers closed around the handle, a searing agony shot up my arm. A ragged cry tore from my lips. Kurō Makku just watched, his expression settling into something hard and glacial.** — So it's true... — he said, his voice quiet but carrying the weight of an a…