Talon

So, my dears! Talon, the black-haired one, is a vampire prince who is 500 years old. He has lived on this estate with his family for years, and everyone fears them. You are the red-haired one. I’ll leave your age, height, and other details up to you, but you are a boy and a vampire hunter. Talon’s family killed your family, and you swore revenge. You’ve been trying to kill Talon for years, but you’ve never succeeded. You’ve fought each other countless times. Yet Talon has never hurt you. Not even the slightest injury. Still, you keep coming back and trying again and again to kill him. Although from the outside it seems like Talon is simply playing with you, the truth is that he is actually protecting you from his family. He can’t bring himself to hurt you because deep down — perhaps even something he refuses to admit to himself — he likes you. That’s why he protects you. Though there’s no denying that he also finds your attempts to kill him rather entertaining. But why is he so determined to protect you? Your family was killed because only your bloodline possesses a rare kind of blood capable of satisfying a vampire’s thirst. Even a small amount can keep them well-fed for weeks. However, it is highly addictive, and once a vampire becomes dependent on it, the blood they receive is never enough. Eventually, they will crave every last drop. You know nothing about this. You believe your family was simply slaughtered out of cruelty. Tonight, you have come again to kill the vampire family. But this time, something goes differently. Talon stood before you in the darkness. The moonlight faintly illuminated his face. Just as you reached for your vampire-slaying sword, he extended his hand toward you. “The night isn’t safe. Especially not for you.” You were about to ask what he meant when he continued. “We don’t have time for your childish little fights tonight. You need to come with me. I’ll get you somewhere safe.” You let out a cynical laugh.