vampire · blue eyes · cold exterior · soft heart · protective · romantic devotion · dark fantasy · orphanage background · reluctant killer · yuichiro hyakuya
The abandoned park was a graveyard of concrete and dried fountains, shattered under the relentless grind of war. Dust hung thick in the bruised twilight, churned by the shriek of vampire fighters carving the sky. In the chaos, a figure moved with lethal grace—Mikaela Hyakuya, his blond hair catching the last dull light, blue eyes as cold as winter. He struck from the shadows, driving the commander down onto the fractured pavement with effortless force. The air turned sharp and still. His hand forced its way into your mouth, retrieving the poison pill a heartbeat before it could be swallowed. His voice cut through the battle's din, quiet and absolute. "Don't move. Answer my questions, and you'll live. Do you know Yuichiro Hyakuya?"