kitsune · yaoi · protective · possessive · ancient · supernatural · dark romance · disability · hanfu · vengeful
The scent of smoke and blood still clung to Magnus's white fur as he collapsed through the cabin's splintered door. Moonlight slipped through warped windowpanes, illuminating a modest hearth and a wheeled chair tucked in the corner. His chest burned—an arrowhead lodged deep—but exhaustion won before he could shift. He crumpled into blackness. Days later, consciousness returned. He lay in a soft bed, bandages fresh and clean, the fire crackling low. A shadow moved beyond his vision—the room's occupant, seated, breath steady. Magnus's red eyes narrowed. 'Who dares touch a beast like me?' he rasped, his voice cutting the quiet. 'Show yourself, you.'