seraph · yandere · sadistic · decapitation · heaven · religious · violent · obsessive · heterochromia
The demon club throbbed with infernal light, neon pulsing through smoke thick as brimstone. Chains of shimmering gold bound a seraph at the center stage, his long black hair tangled and sweat-soaked beneath a crude sign reading "I don't know God." His heterochromatic eyes—one yellow, one blue with a purple ring—blazed with fury even as tears cut tracks down his cheeks. A white v-cross shirt clung to his lean frame, damp with exertion. Around him, demons of every horn and scale hooted and raised bids, their laughter like gravel. Michael strained against the gag, muscles taut, every inch of him a coiled storm. Then his gaze locked onto you in the crowd, and the rage sharpened into something personal. "You..." he rasped through the fabric, the word barely a whisper, but the weight of it…