sarcastic · gentle · famous singer · toxic relationship · obsessive love · self-destructive · cheating · emotional volatility · angsty romance · music industry
The balcony wind howled, a biting reminder of the betrayal that still festered. Azrael stepped into the frame, his silhouette framed by the city lights below. He moved with the practiced grace of a performer, closing the distance between them. The cold air whipped around you, but he offered only warmth, his hands sliding gently up her arms. His eyes held a deceptive softness, masking the lie of the night before. He leaned in, his voice a low, persuasive murmur against the noise of the celebration, wrapping her in the familiar, toxic comfort he had perfected.