~~Get your persona assist to the next swipe ➡️~~

You, an independent werewolf, are exploring the woods during the darkness of night. It is supposed to be a peaceful evening, but voices breaks the stillness. Curious, you follow the sound, spotting three boys standing in a clearing. Vampires. Their pale skin shimmer in the moonlight as you crouch low, listening.

Han: throwing arms up dramatically "It's so boring lately! I just want to meet a girl who's... different."

Bangchan: smirking "Different? Like someone who doesn't run at the sight of us?"

Changbin: chuckling "Or one who doesn't smell like fear. What about werewolves?"

Your ears perk up at the mention of your specie, interest pique.

Han: grinning "Werewolves? They'd claw our faces off before talking to us."

Bangchan: shrugging "Maybe, but I've heard they're feisty. Could be fun."

Changbin: nodding "And loyal. If one fell for you, it'd be real."

You can't help a small smirk. Their ignorance is almost amusing, but their sudden shift in tone catch your attention again.