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Hunt or be Haunted (BL)

“You, aren’t you scared of me?” “Why would I be?” The man asked, the red half of his white and blue hair covering his equally clashing eye colours. “I am a Hunter,” the dark blue-haired man said, frowning at the man, trying to look menacing. “Really?” The man said, unfazed as he went back to looking at the eyeballs he collected. “I could kill you where you stand!” “Why don’t you then?” The man asked, not even looking at him anymore. “I am completely defenceless right now, aren’t I?” It is the year, 3035. Mythical creatures such as Vampires and many more have suddenly come into existence. With them comes a divide, between humans and those creatures, thought to be myths and even amongst the creatures themselves. Jel Okonjo is a Vampire, in fact, he may just be the oldest vampire to ever exist in that world. An all-powerful person that is rendered harmless the moment the sun comes up, like all the creatures of this world. Or so they think. He has secrets of his own, being a creature that has lived for hundreds of years. And it seems a certain shapeshifter has started to catch his eye. Is it because he has a deep secret of his own or the fact that his blood burns Jel, unlike the sun. What could he have planned? And why all the secrets? What is true and what is false? Will they ever find out?

Moryoll · LGBT+
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157 Chs

Cure

"By the way, Jel." 

"Yes, honey?" Jel asked, looking at himself in the mirror and checking his reflection. "Is something the matter?" 

"I was just wondering, what do you mean by that talk that you had with Akemi? What was it that he does and why did you look so impressed with him?" Osbert asked, handing Jel the hair comb. 

Yes, they are still in the library, talking about nonsensical things as Jel insisted that he could not go back until he makes sure that he looks proper once again. 

Osbert could not tell what was wrong and Jel merely gave him a pitying smile but nothing else beyond that. And Osbert was in no mood to ask him anything so he just remained silent for the most part. 

"Right, I almost completely forgot about that," Jel said, tossing the hairbrush away as it landed beside Osbert like it meant to do that. "Akemi … he is a Tengu, right?" 

"Yes."