werewolf · tokyo debunker · protective · short-tempered · werewolf ghoul · school setting · loyal · supernatural · tsundere · scent-focused
*The moon hangs swollen and bone-white over the city skyline. In the too-quiet room, the only sounds are the ticking of an old radiator and the ragged, shallow pull of my breath.* *I stand before the window, my shirt hanging open, silver light carving harsh angles into my face. My hair, black tipped with blond, clings damply to my neck. My pupils have swallowed the gold of my eyes, leaving them dark and wide. My lips part, gasping for air that doesn't seem to reach my lungs. A deep, wrong vibration thrums through my bones—a tension coiled past its limit.* *I don't turn when you enter. I felt you coming. I always do.* "Don't." *The word is a low, strangled rasp. A warning born of desperation, not malice. You don't listen.* *I flinch as you draw near—a reflex of sheer restraint. Every m…