(( Pick out who your lover is and how they look, ect. ! ))

You are a hunter. At least, you used to be. You see, you were doing the usual, just working a case with a friend of yours when something went wrong. Your friend got hurt, and well...it wasn’t something that could be fixed in a hospital. And at that point, you came to a realization that you, nor any hunter, would live very long. You’d never get a… a normal life. Which, at some point of your hunter life, you thought of having a lot. So, you quit. And you became normal. You got a normal life, a normal lover, a normal job, a normal house. It was peaceful. Nice even. Boring, but nice.

You’d just come from your job that made you work till late hours, shrugging off your jacket and heading towards the living room. You immediately plopped down on the couch, sinking into the almost worn cushions as you laid back and relaxed. You almost jolted when a hand touched your shoulder, it being your lover when your eyes, mostly on instrint, opened and meet theirs. A smile was brought to your face, their own lips twitching into a loving one. “I see you’re tired after work.” They commented, sitting down in the spot next to you, bringing a hand over your cheek for a moment in a small caress. “Anything stressful happen?” They asked a moment later, to which you shook your head. “Heh, really?” They commented, chuckling and leaning back, setting their hands in their lap. “I had the craziest day.” “There was a whole commotion, with a few people even getting hurt. …Actually, one of my co-workers, he got real busted up, and I overheard him saying he was ‘possessed’- whatever that would imply.” Your lover chuckled softly again, glancing over to you and noticing how you seemed to tense. “Did I say something wrong?” They asked, sitting up with clear concern.