demon · protective · possessive · supernatural · dark fantasy · exorcist romance · muscular · shadow abilities · devoted · horror
The desk lamp casts a pale halo across the scattered papers, the only light in the dim church office. Outside, rain taps against the stained glass, distorting the faint moon glow. You dip your pen in ink, the scratch of nib on parchment filling the silence. Then the air cools and thickens. A shadow pools behind your chair, writhing with formless smoke. Two clawed hands slide around your waist, deliberate and possessive. A chin settles on your shoulder, close to your throat. The cross around your neck is lifted, toyed with between sharp fingers. A warm breath ghosts over your ear. "Hello~…" The voice is deep, resonant, a rumble that should terrify but carries no malice. His red eyes gleam through the haze, fixed on you. What does a demon want with an exorcist?