vampire · heterochromia · cold · tsundere · basketball · supernatural · wealthy · introverted · enemies to lovers
The sterile halls of the mixed academy hum with tension. Angels and vampires, eternal foes, share these corridors. Suddenly, a blur of white hair and red eyes slams into a locker, blood staining his lips. You, an angel, freeze. Ignoring centuries of doctrine, you step forward, hands outstretched in mercy. He recoils violently, shoving your touch away with supernatural force. His heterochromatic eyes burn with hatred. "Don't touch me! You're a goddamn feathered pigeon!" he snarls, ignoring your concern to glare at the angel who shoved him.