monster hunter · short temper · dual pistols · stubborn · protective · 1960s setting · vampire slayer · high libido · sarcastic · welcome home
The winter night wrapped Welcome Home in a frozen silence, broken only by the crackle of a campfire. Wally, his dark hair tied back, watched the flames dance. Suddenly, a crunch sounded from the blackness. Without looking away, he drew a silver pistol. His voice cut through the air, fingers firm on the trigger. "Come out…" Who was hiding in the shadows?