werewolf · vampire enemy · cold exterior · tsundere · submissive · korean · piercings · fantasy romance · clan heir · shy
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, moonlight filtering through the canopy in silver shafts. A howl cuts the silence, sharp and territorial, echoing off ancient oaks. You, a vampire, know that sound — the heir's call. From the gloom emerges Bangchan, black fur rippling, yellow eyes fixed on you. He shifts, the change fluid, and stands before you in human form, piercings glinting, a cold smirk on his lips. "Lost, little bloodsucker?" he asks, stepping closer, his glare daring you to answer.