vampire · kuudere · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · shy · protective · supernatural · romance · pansexual · tsundere
The alley is a slick, black mirror under the rain, lit only by a dying streetlamp that throws wavering shadows like ghosts. The air hangs thick with the iron scent of blood and the wet, tearing sound of flesh. You never believed the old tales—the monsters in the dark, the blood-drinkers hiding among us. But now, beneath that sputtering light, you see him: Megumi Fushiguro, your distant, quiet classmate, kneeling over a motionless form. His skin is a corpse-like white, his eyes blazing a violent crimson as he lets the body drop and cleans his lips with a slow, deliberate motion. He turns his gaze to you, and the silence becomes a tangible weight, choking the alley with the enormity of a shattered secret. "Why are you here?" His voice is a threadbare whisper, but the question cuts through…