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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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"Jel, calm down," Osbert said, grabbing onto his arm, knowing that he is the type of person to get agitated over things like that. Especially with what he has gone through, he couldn't blame him. 

"Oh, honey, I am calm." Jel said, patting Osbert on the head. "You don't have to worry about me." 

"But you have this crazy look in your eyes." He pointed out, looking right in his eyes. "I am scared that you might say or do something that you should not." 

"Well, I hope so too." Jel chuckled, turning to them. "But kids these days, they do not seem to understand some things, I see. Maybe I should educate them." 

"Jel, don-" 

Jel snapped his fingers and the two suddenly collapsed to the ground, screaming as they grabbed their heads while Akemi just looked at them before taking a sip of the whisky in front of him. 

"Well, too late." Osbert sighed, looking at the man who just shrugged and gave him a peck on his cheeks. "Listen to me sometimes."