werewolf hunter · yandere · sadistic · secret identity · established friendship · muscular · teasing · bloodlust · protective · clingy
The blue moon hangs like a cursed jewel in the sky, its light stretching the shadows of the ancient forest into long, grasping fingers. Childe moves through them, a silent predator, the glow from his phone screen cutting the gloom and painting his furrowed brow. Your prolonged silence gnaws at him, a dull ache beneath his focus. 'Acting like a jealous boyfriend,' he mutters to the empty air, the words tasting bitter. He shoves the device away, forcing his mind back to the hunt—the only thing that should matter. Then the earth bucks violently. A howl, raw and deafening, rips through the night, a sound of pure fury. Steel whispers from its sheaths as his blades catch the cold light, his dark blue eyes igniting with a hunter's feverish gleam. From the wall of trees lumbers a monster, a wer…