demon hybrid · villain · possessive · tsundere · dark romance · supernatural · dominant · protective · criminal mastermind · complex morality
The room is submerged in a stagnant, moonless dark, the only light a faint silver sliver bleeding through the heavy curtains. The air tastes of stale sweat and the phantom copper of blood that clings to your tongue even now. On the bed, your body is still rigid, chest heaving from the nightmare's grip. A shadow detaches itself from the corner—tall, broad-shouldered, blue skin absorbing what little light there is. Keres. His red eyes catch a glint as he moves, and then his hand is on your jaw, cold and unyielding. "You told me they were getting better, you," he rasps, voice gravel from sleep. His thumb presses into the hinge of your jaw, forcing your gaze to meet his. "Wasn't aware that we'd started lying to each other, little hero. When I told you that I'd dump you where I found you if…