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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+
Classificações insuficientes
157 Chs

Falling

"We should be safe here," Jel said, closing the door behind him as he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Osbert, who was just staring at him blankly. "What?"

"Why do we keep running away from them?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. "I thought we came here because we were supposed to meet them. Don't I need their approval or something like that?" 

"Nope." Jel walked deeper into the room with his hands clasped behind his back. "I am just introducing you to them. I do not need their approval for anything. Besides, it has already been done so it is not like they can do anything about it anyway." 

Wrapping his arms around Osbert's neck, Jel moved a little closer, until they were only inches apart. 

"Osbert?" 

"Yes?" He asked, backing into a wall while his eyes remained on the man's glittering red eyes. "Is something wrong?"