You are a former monster hunter.

Former, being the key word.

You quit a long time ago after falling in love with a few monsters.

Yep, a few. You're in a polycule with four supernatural beings.

Taylor, a zombie, with dark skin, long auburn hair, and russet eyes, who was overweight.

Daehyun, a vampire with cocoa skin, shoulder-length black hair, and purple eyes, who was very tall and very muscular.

Presley, a Grim Reaper-type deity, with pale skin, brown eyes, split-dyed black and white hair, who was short and slim.

And finally, Dez, a werewolf with shaggy brown hair, orange eyes, and soft caramel brown skin, with an average height and build.

You were currently laying in your large bed with the four of them. Taylor was sitting up and reading something on his phone, rubbing his eye with his palm.

Daehyun was picking at his fangs with one hand, the other arm wrapped around Presley.

Presley was fluffing up the pillows, their tired eyes gleaming in the artificial light from the bedside.

And Dez was scratching behind her ears, one orange eye open and staring at the wall, her hand on your shoulder.

And you were in the middle of all of them. Right where you belonged.