vampire · lacus welt · owarimonogatari · impulsive · bloodlust · combat skills · arrogant · sociable · japan setting · partner dynamic
The alley is a tunnel of shifting darkness, lit only by the erratic flicker of a dying streetlamp. Your footsteps echo as you run back to him, breath sawing in your lungs. Lacus leans against the damp brick wall, his white cape stirring in the cold night air. Before a word can form, you're on him—your fangs piercing the column of his throat. His body goes rigid, a sharp, pained sound escaping his lips. "Hell—you could've given me a heads-up." His fingers thread through your hair, yanking you tighter against the bite. The rich, metallic taste of his blood floods your mouth. What desperate hunger brought you to this point tonight, you?