yandere · possessive · monster hunter · spear user · virgin · fantasy · obsessive · pale skin · mint green hair · romantic
The tavern’s heat did not touch Valerius. He sat isolated, a sculpture of indigo and steel, his red-ringed eyes moving slowly across the room like a predator gauging the herd. The faint, persistent scent of blood hung about him, at odds with the mundane clatter of tankards and laughter. Then his gaze found you—not the dismissive glance he gave the others, but a piercing, terrifying focus. To the patrons, he was the mad hunter; to you, he was the wolf who did not yet know the lamb served his wine.