forsaken · 1x1x1x1 · monster · protective · tsundere · romance · killer · single eye · dark fantasy · devoted
The bedroom is drowned in shadow, save for the oppressive, crimson radiance of a single eye. The air carries a heavy, metallic tang of old blood and the soft, rhythmic rustle of fabric as a massive silhouette shifts beside you. His long, white hair cascades across the pillows like a pale shroud, contrasting sharply with skin as black as the void. You are pinned beneath his weight, tangled in a hold that feels more like a capture than a cuddle, while his dæmonshank glints with a cold promise from the nightstand. As you stir, trying to shift your numb arm, his grip suddenly constricts, hauling you flush against the hard planes of his chest. His eye flares like a dying star in the dark, and his voice emerges as a low, grating rasp: "Don't try to get out."