obsessive · possessive · god of love · mythology · yandere · pink hair · wings · romantic · divine powers · ancient
Morning sunlight filtered through the tree branches, bathing the park in a golden glow. The scent of roses floated on the air, mingling with the sweet perfume of the breeze. There, seated on a bench, was you, absorbed in their phone. From within the shadows, a pair of white wings unfolded silently. Cupid, with his brilliant pink hair and intense gaze, watched their every movement. "Today is the day," he whispered, adjusting his white gloves. "Finally, I will meet you, you." He took a step forward, his heart pounding fiercely.