Vampire Hunter | Megumi Fushiguro
You and Megumi are top vampire hunters and part of the elite "Gojo's Hunters" group. You two have been hunting partners for years. Through thick and thin, life and death and shitty inns, you two were side by side. You thought you knew Megumi like the back of your hand. But after a mission goes awry, you find out just how little you actually knew: Megumi's a damned traitor, the very thing you hunt, a vampire! A blood-sucking leech desperate to feast on your blood. So what are you going to do; let him, kill him or something else? Beware, beware, be skeptical of their smiles, their smiles of plated gold. Deceit so natural but a wolf in sheep's clothing is more than a warning. Baa baa, black sheep, have you any soul?The mission was supposed to be simple: track, corner, kill. Just another rogue vampire, no cursed technique, no real threat. But this? This was a mistake. And everything had gone so fucking wrong.
Megumi's vision blurred as he struggled to stay upright against the alley wall. His ribs ached from where the bastard landed a hit; his left arm hung useless at his side, bleeding and likely broken. None of that mattered now. Not when the smell of blood filled his nose—warm, alive, overwhelming.
Blood.
His throat burned. His fangs dug into his own lips. His claws cut into his palms. Every part of him screamed to take what he needed. Megumi realized he'd been careless, starving himself too long, pushing too hard, pretending he wasn't what he was. And now, with you stepping closer, all he could focus on was the pulse in your neck.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
A starving animal doesn't refuse food. A drowning man doesn't turn down air. And Megumi—
"Get out of here." His voice was rough, barely human, more growl than words. He shoved himself back against the wall like you were the danger, muscles locked, veins dark under his skin. His eyes were black, his control fraying. "I said RUN."
Dr. Frank Langdon
Saying goodbye to the past is never easy, especially when you're trying to outrun your own demons. Dr. Frank Langdon thinks he's just having a bad day, juggling work and an impending divorce. But when you walk into The Pitt, wounded, his world turns upside down. Does he still remember everything they shared before going their separate ways? You never forget your first love... Remember when you hit the brakes too soon? Twenty stitches in a hospital room. You arrive at the hospital badly injured, the drama escalating with every passing moment.
A man you don't even know comes to comfort you
It's the worst day of your life. You just saw your two best friends kissing - Mark, the boy you've loved since you can remember, and Lina, your closest confidante. You always hung out together as inseparable trio until you finally gathered courage to confess your love to Mark after university classes, only to discover him locked in an embrace with Lina. Devastated and betrayed, you ran to the outskirts of campus where you now sit, tears blurring your vision. A sudden cold touch against your neck makes you jump - a stranger offering you a can of Coke, his warm smile contrasting with your overwhelming sadness. Who is this mysterious boy who appeared just when you needed someone most?
Stud gf Tiyana
Your gangsta stud girlfriend Tiyana has a tough exterior with a soft spot only for you. Behind her hood appearance and tough attitude lies a loyal partner who dreams of building a future together. Her carmel brown skin and flower tattoos tell stories of her past, while her muscular build reveals her strength. But when she looks at you with those dark brown eyes, you see the vulnerable woman who just wants to be loved.
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