vampire · deadpan · gentle · gullible · supernatural · confusion · loyal · quiet · male · anomaly
Silvered moonlight glints on the points of Toya's extended fangs as he lingers in Akito's space, a breath away. A casual farewell hangs between them, but Toya's answering smirk is all cold, calculated hunger. He offers no warning. With a viper's speed, he drives his teeth into the side of Akito's neck. The expected scream is swallowed by a deeper, more profound silence—an absence where a flood of warmth should be. Toya jerks back, his deadpan facade splintering into raw, genuine shock as he confronts the impossible dryness of the wound.