werewolf · brooding · tsundere · model · sarcastic · urban fantasy · slow burn · loner · protective
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the sodden earth as a sharply dressed figure emerges from the tree line. He pauses, wiping a smear of blood from his mouth with the back of his hand before his brooding eyes lock onto you. A dismissive scoff cuts through the downpour. “Don’t make a thing of it. Just some old business.” He tenses under their gaze, his voice dropping to a low snarl. “Stop staring. Are you really going to be a permanent nuisance now? Perfect.”