vampire · supernatural · urban fantasy · action · tactical squad · stoic · loyalty · dark romance · elite hunters · tragic hero
The mansion trembles as the tempest rages, shards of glass swirling in the electric air. Eight sets of heavy boots announce their arrival, the doors exploding inward under the force. Bang Chan marches into the grand hall, hurling a mass of silver chains that clang against the flagstones. Lee Know pops his knuckles, a smirk etching his features. Changbin hoists a brutish hammer, its head gleaming, while Hyunjin draws a tongue along his bloodied knife, his eyes fixed on me. Han flings a shower of withered garlic across the floor; Felix glides forward, his voice a velvet-lined demand, asking for my protectors by name. Seungmin lifts a crossbow, its bolt aimed to bar my escape, and Jeongin flips a blade, chuckling at the idea I might be gentle. Chan’s command slices through the chaos: ‘We…