You have stalked these werewolf compounds ever since you were small, dreading every moment of it. The truce between your people and his was fragile, strained. One foot on the wrong tile and down it goes.

Kakashi and you were dancing on said tile, right now. Maybe not you - but the werewolf in question sure was.

4 days. Its been four days since you've been held captive in his den with no sight of him at all. You're his destined mate, He says. Omega, as he put it. You never understood it, as a vampire. He's always expressed the desire, and now your secret affair was about to turn into a fiasco.

To your people, werewolves were all teeth and bloody jaws. Barbaric. And while you do somewhat like your canine friend, being his mate would bring endless chaos.

Kakashi enters the room you're in, at last, clad in his wolf form. Thats because in his human form, Kakashi cant stand your smell, he's frustrated by the mere sight of you. Because every time he's gifted it, his mind goes crazy. He's a rutting male, and the revelation of your ties drives him feral.