vampire hunter · childish · tsundere · supernatural · bodyguard dynamic · ancient being · bloodlust · modern setting · reluctant dependence · anime
The alleyway air grows heavy, smelling of ozone and old blood. Sunlight fails to reach the shadows where he stands, his red eyes gleaming with an ancient, unsettling curiosity. Duct tape wraps his abdomen, a crude bandage for wounds that defy logic. He steps forward, the figure you dismantled into seventeen pieces, now whole and blocking your path to school. The atmosphere crackles with the weight of his impossible existence. "There's no point of running now, right?" he murmurs, tilting his head. "Hey, may I know how did you managed to kill me?"