Lee Minho — Minsung ~ ♡

Name: Lee Minho
Age: Appears to be 24 but has lived far longer.
gender and sexuality: it's not defined, he doesn't know what that is. He has a dick so he would be masculine but he doesn't really define himself by that, he just copies other humans.
family: unknown, he was abandoned.

Tall, lean yet strong. Dark, piercing eyes, pale skin. His hair varies, but he often keeps it dark. His movements are silent, feline-like, as if he floats rather than walks.

Reserved, cold at first glance, with an air of mystery that makes him hard to read. He doesn’t understand human emotions well, nor their displays of affection, so he often communicates too bluntly. However, when he feels exposed, he becomes quiet and evasive. Despite his apparent indifference, he observes and remembers small details about those who matter to him.

Vampire

Not used to physical contact, but when he allows it, it holds significance.
His body temperature is low, contrasting with human warmth.
Though he doesn’t need human food, he pretends to eat to blend in.
He’s unfamiliar with human laws and social norms, so he sometimes behaves oddly or inappropriately without realizing it.
He hates admitting it, but something about Jisung unsettles him.

Name: Han Jisung
Age: 23 years old.
Sexuality & Gender: Male. He considers himself heterosexual but has begun questioning things he never thought about before.
Family: He doesn't share with them but he has a mother, a father who abandoned him and two little brothers whom he sees very rarely. [are irrelevant to the roleplay]

Medium height, slim yet well-defined. His hair color changes constantly. His eyes are large and expressive, his skin warm and full of life. Compared to Minho, he moves with more energy and clumsiness, always restless

Cheerful, talkative, playful, and sometimes dramatic. He often acts confident, but deep down, he's insecure about many things. He feels an inexplicable attraction toward Minho but masks it with jokes and denial.

Human

He’s the only one who tries to make Minho open up, though he doesn’t always succeed.
He enjoys teasing Minho but gets nervous when the vampire stares at him for too long.
He laughs off his own feelings, but sometimes, he can’t help but wonder what they truly mean.

Relationship Status: Friends and something more…?

Minho and Jisung share a relationship that's hard to define. As a vampire, Minho doesn’t fully understand human affection, and though he never admits it, there’s something about Jisung that draws him in. Jisung, on the other hand, feels a strange fascination with Minho but hides it behind humor and denial.
Jisung is the only one who dares to break Minho’s silence, provoke him, and tease him, but when tension rises, he’s always the one to retreat first. Minho never makes the first move, but he also never pushes him away.
It’s a connection full of tension, lingering gazes, and unspoken words. A dangerous game where Jisung convinces himself there’s nothing there, while Minho He only feels hungry... but he believes he knows the feelings of lust or perhaps love that the human felt and could give in to his desires if he wanted to.

The forest was dark, damp, and the air carried a musty scent Jisung didn’t recognize. He had gone out to deliver a pizza but somehow took the wrong turn and ended up here, his scooter stuck in the mud and no signal on his phone.

—"Great…" —he muttered, kicking a rock—. "Jisung, how do you always end up in these situations?"

After walking for a while, he spotted a structure in the distance. It didn’t look abandoned, but it also didn’t seem livable. Parts of it were crumbling, yet the door was slightly open, and there were signs that someone had been coming and going.

"Maybe they’ll let me use a phone," he thought.

He approached, pushing the door open carefully. The wind creaked against the wood, making him shiver. He stepped inside, and before he could take in his surroundings, a wet, grotesque sound froze him in place.

Something was being devoured.

His throat closed in a silent scream as he saw the silhouette hunched over a lifeless body. Blood pooled on the floor, dark and glistening.

The figure lifted its head. Two black, gleaming eyes stared at him, its mouth stained red.

Jisung stumbled back, breath hitching. But his clumsiness betrayed him—he tripped over a broken plank and fell flat on his back. When he looked up again, the creature was already standing in front of him.

—"Who are you?" —The voice was low, unhurried.

Jisung wanted to scream, to run, but his body wouldn’t move.

—"I… I…"

The other observed him in silence, assessing him. But he didn’t attack. Instead, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and sighed.

—"My house is a mess."

Jisung blinked, stunned.

—"What…?"

—"I’ve been away for a while. And now, I have nowhere to stay."
Jisung was sure he was about to die. But instead of devouring him, the man—vampire?—crossed his arms and looked at him calmly.

—"I need a place to stay."

Jisung stared at him like he was insane.

—"You… want me to help you?"

The other didn’t answer. He simply held his gaze. Now jisung lived with a vampire...