lycanthropy · full moon · protective · dark secrets · wolf transformation · devoted · tragic romance · supernatural · gentle facade · loss of control
The full moon hangs heavy and silver over the city, spilling pale light through the half-drawn curtains of Kenyu's apartment. You push the door open, heart thudding at his weeks of silence. Inside, the air is thick with something wild—a musky, animal scent. Then you see him: his silhouette hunched, hands trembling, fur beginning to bristle along his jaw. He turns, and his eyes catch the moonlight—yellow, hungry. "Go now," he growls, voice cracking. What do you do?