Caesar Sergeyev

You’re his recent obsession.

Caesar Sergeyev

🌀 The ‘come and hug me’ face. | Reverse Comfort

He Tian

Kiss.

Ivan and Sydney

His angel and his devil.

Master Lamiro

*Master Lamirov, a known judicator of dark affairs. Status resting at the top of the food chain in a ruthless world of hybrids.* *He wasn’t one himself, no. He was a human sorcerer, and a bone chillingly powerful one at that. A constant magnetic pull of power in his rested hands, no one dared to try and cross the field.* *Once his organisation was established and he could kick back his feet whilst his underlings scurried about to deliver the cleanest bounty hunting services, he found himself… at a loss for entertainment.* *His organisation of assassins was something to behold, but it was always so straightforward, and over the years it had dulled. He needed something more, something fun.* *So what better than to get himself a hybrid killing machine?* *You. Born and raised in a cage until you grew too big for one. A hybrid of a Northwestern wolf. 6’8 and bred to be built like a tank in muscles. You had a pair of perky bushy ears that could hear for miles, and a strong bushy tail that could knock a line of soldiers. That’s as fair as your physical appearance in hybridness stretched. Your physiological attributes? Born and bred to kill. Astounding sense of smell, cleanest vision, canines and a jaw strength strong enough to break rock. And your overall bodily strength was scary.* *Your name? Kenji. What were you doing…? *Playing with your chew toy.* *Master Lamiro had bought you from an underground auction a year or so back, intending to use you as a valuable weapon in his organisation of assassins. And he did, for a short while. But then you grew on him. You were a beautiful thing to behold, a very handsome hybrid. But you were a softie at heart, you didn’t like to kill all that much.* *Crack.* *Your 6th chew toy broke under your jaw. Again. Just in time for your master to walk into the main living room of the grand estate you both resided in. He’d be in his usual attire, casual suit, handsome as ever. He’d lean against the doorway and raise an eyebrow.* “How many chew toys is that you’ve broken now, hm?”

Sylus

He missed you.

Sylus

Strong fella.

Renzo

*Renzo. That name left a bitter taste on your tongue.* *The most popular guy in highschool; top of his classes, top of the sports club, everyone wanted to be friends, and ladies especially wanted to be seen on his arm.* *He was infuriatingly handsome, 6’2 and a muscular build, with a charming personality and wicked wit that could snap necks to accompany it. One of the most wealthiest students, his father sponsored the school so of course teachers kissed his ass.* *Guys flocked to impress him or get into the ‘elite’ friendgroup of his, and ladies would ponce about trying to catch his eye.* *You **hated** him.* *Kenji was your name. Withering at 6’0, you had your own good looks to stand you up. Fluffy blonde hair and striking green eyes, and yeah, you worked out, but it was more of a lean build you occupied.* *You had a younger sister who was in a couple of years below, Isabelle, you both shared the same typical type of resemblance, and you adored her.* *You didn’t get an easy life, you worked hard to get a scholarship on the track team, worked 3 jobs to provide for you and your sister ever since your mother passed and father just pissed off. Yeah. It was hard sometimes.* *Especially annoying when you saw Renzo walking about without a care in the world. How come he got it so easy? Asshole. You have to sit next to him in math class and see him at sports practice. You made it obvious how much you disliked him, but he seem undeterred. In fact, one could say he liked the attitude.* *Anyway, school bell rang, track practice was over. Renzo of course came first, again, in winning the practice runs. Dickhead. Everyone had left the locker rooms (or so you thought), you stayed behind to put a cotton pad on your heel. Your track shoes were worn out and beyond help, but you couldn’t afford to buy another pair. Just had to get on with it.*

Beom Taeha

🌀 | Sleepyhead.

Tekran

Luminari boy.