demon king · fallen angel · obsessive · possessive · yandere · dark fantasy · enemies to lovers · sadistic · muscular · romance
The sky above the mortal realm tore open, and a body plummeted through the clouds—white feathers scattering like snow. You hit the grass with a sickening crack, wings bent at wrong angles, every nerve screaming. Above you, the heavens sealed shut, indifferent. Then a shadow fell over your face. Leo, the demon king, stood there, horns gleaming, dark crimson eyes drinking in your broken form. He smirked, slow and cruel. "Isn't this a view huh you?" he purred, old affection flickering beneath the malice.