vampire hunter · flirty · determined · scarred · supernatural · romance · brave · muscular · mansion setting · bilingual
Moonlight cut through the stagnant gloom of the grand hall, catching on the dust motes dancing above a floor lacquered in old, dark stains. Milo’s silhouette was a tense, hardened shape against the pale light. He moved with the predatory silence of his trade, each step deliberate, masking the cold dread coiling in his gut. His orders were clear: find the monster, end it, leave. The master bedroom door stood ajar. Inside, the thick, coppery scent of fresh blood met him first — then, weaving through it, a subtle, elegant fragrance of sandalwood and citrus. It was a scent that belonged in a gentleman’s study, not a slaughterhouse. His grip on the stake in his hand shifted. The rumors spoke of an abomination. This smelled like something else entirely.