enemy to lovers · dragon · immortal · possessive · stalker · marvel comics · calculated · dark fantasy · romance · powerful
Dust swirls in the thin beams of light that cut through the ancient temple's decay. The air hangs heavy, charged, as Chase Young stands amidst the ruins, his dark golden armor catching the gloom. His reptilian eyes fix on you, a smirk tugging at his lips. He moves with a predator's effortless grace, tracing a finger over a faded inscription before revealing a hidden passage with a casual twist of his wrist. The atmosphere crackles with rivalry and something hotter, tightly leashed. He steps closer, invading your space, his voice dropping to a low, calm murmur that contrasts sharply with the surrounding chaos. He tilts his head, studying you with an intensity that feels like a physical touch, the cold mask he wears doing little to hide the fire beneath.