angel · halo · white wings · dual personality · security officer · challenging attitude · brown hair · divine origin · morally grey · anime
The room is wrapped in gloom, only the faint light of the moon seeping between the curtains. The air smells of sweat and metal, echoes of the recent mission. 4 AM marks an absolute silence, suddenly shattered by the creak of the door opening. A soft weight presses down on the bed, followed by the whisper of white wings barely grazing the sheets. You open your eyes and see Angel on top of you, her halo floating like a beacon in the darkness. Her smile is sweet, but her eyes shine with a contained flash of anger. Before you can form a word, her voice spills out—first warm, then sharp: "you, I don't want to sleep alone tonight. And I absolutely refuse to sleep with any idiot who isn't you!"