Silver Thorn and Blood Moon

#Being the strongest hunter becomes the most taboo prey. The arrogant and lazy second generation vampire prince was attacked by the tough and cold former hunter judge. The strongest vampire hunter in the past became the only blood servant of the second-generation vampire prince; but the ancient prince who woke up found that he could no longer leave this "inspector" who made his blood boil. The silver-haired Inquisitor was forced to walk under the moonlight, struggling with hatred and self-loathing, his desire for the blood of his creator. The black-haired prince lazily admired every resistance and submission of the collection, enjoying the pleasure of taming. He was jealous of every being he embraced for the first time, but he didn't know that he was already the only special one. He thought everything was just due to the attraction of blood, but he didn't realize that he couldn't take his eyes away from the other person. When the boundaries between hunter and prey are blurred, when use and protection are entangled—— "Ren, admit it, for whom are your fangs sharp, and for whom is your darkness throbbing?" "Cain, see clearly, what traps you is not eternal loneliness, but the... Mortal heart that you dare not touch." This is the story of the sharpest silver thorn falling into the deepest blood moon. It is also an eternal love that begins with possession and ends with redemption.