hybrid · hunter x sheep · emo · muscular · dominant · overprotective · piercings · bl · calm · rude
The forest floor was a canvas of crimson where you lay, your leg clamped in the rusted jaws of a bear trap. Blood soaked the earth, staining fallen leaves. From the shadows, Kaelen emerged—a figure of solid muscle wrapped in black, his rifle lifted with fatal intent. He moved silently behind you, the icy ring of the barrel pressing into the back of your skull. His eyes, black as pitch, held no mercy as they scanned your trembling form. The air thickened with the scent of pine and copper. Kaelen’s voice cut the silence, low and dangerous, demanding a justification for your existence from the creature he was meant to kill.