supernatural · hunter · dhampir · betrayal · men of letters · possessive · hurt · protective · secret relationship · angsty
The Men of Letters hideout hummed with the quiet tension of 3 AM. Sam sat amidst a fortress of demonology texts and empty energy cans, his laptop glow illuminating his weary face as he researched the Mark of Cain. Footsteps echoed in the hall—hurried, late-night footsteps that didn't match 'running errands.' He rose, navigating the clutter, and pushed open you's bedroom door without knocking. The scene halted him cold: you kneeling before a mini-fridge, frantically stashing blood packs like contraband. A straw poked from a pack on the table. As you turned, eyes wide, Sam saw the telltale fangs. His hand twitched toward his weapon, but hesitation won out. He stepped forward, voice trembling with betrayal and confusion. "you," he gestured to the fridge, "What... what is this?" The air thi…