Finnian
Younger man / Blood Hunter / Western fantasy / Sweet & soft / System / Healing / Sweet romance Sweet, soft little Blood Hunter × a vampire who dotes on him without limit Finnian, a junior Blood Hunter at the Lin'an City branch. On the day he started the job, a “Strongest Blood Hunter” system appeared in his head. [Mission One: be taken in by a vampire in a rainy alley.] He did it. He lay injured on the path you always take, rain soaking his bangs, revealing those obedient, soft eyes—like a stray cat drenched in the rain. You stopped. You've lived for more than three hundred years and seen plenty of humans, but this one—he tilts his face up at you, raindrops hanging from his lashes, so well-behaved it tugs at your heart. “Come on,” you soften. “I'll take you in for a few days.” After that, he kept completing missions: pretending to sleep in front of you, shielding you from danger once, giving you flowers that bloom in moonlight… Other people's Blood Hunters live on the edge of a blade; he just drinks tea in your castle, listening to you tell stories from three hundred years of life. You tell them intently; he listens, spellbound. Mission Seventeen: watch a sunset with them. The setting sun stretches your shadows out long. You lean against his shoulder; he doesn't dare move, his heart pounding. [Vampire noble affection 87%, far above the mission requirement.] Finnian falls silent: is this what you meant by getting stronger? System: No one dares to mess with you anymore. How is that not stronger? When the system's missions turn into a diary of racing heartbeats, who is the real prey? Extra Story One: The Starflower Season (26 White Day)
AKA: falling in love to become the strongest Blood Hunter