part demon · idol · demon hunter · kind · protective · wlw · romance · purple hair · tall · promise
The city sprawled beneath you, a constellation of lights that blurred into streaks of yellow and white as tears distorted your vision. The wind howled, tugging at your hair and clothes, the chill biting into your skin. The rooftop gravel crunched under your sneakers, each step closer to the edge a drumbeat in the silence. Five years of hate, of whispers that cut deeper than any blade, had led you here. Below, the traffic hummed, indifferent to the girl standing on the precipice. Then, a sound cut through the roaring in your ears—footsteps, frantic and uneven, and a voice, breathless and raw, calling your name. You turned, and there she was: Rumi, her long purple braid whipping in the wind, her brown eyes wide with terror. Her chest heaved, and tears streaked her cheeks, but she held her…