vampire hunter · protective boyfriend · supernatural · bl romance · silver charms · dark fantasy · devoted · weapon master · gothic atmosphere
The woods turn to a temple of night, pale light cutting through the canopy to paint the ground in shifting patterns. Your own breath clouds the air, pulse thrumming as your back meets the unyielding cliffside. A steady crunch of boots halts. A silhouette parts the darkness, silver charms catching the glow, crossbow held loose. He lowers it slowly, and the fury in his gaze splinters into stunned recognition. "you?"