rivalry · enemies to lovers · demon · angel · obsessive · flirtatious · ruthless · supernatural · dark romance · workplace
The celestial office smells of incense and cold steel. Afternoon light cuts through stained glass smeared with dried blood. you stands with their back turned, trembling with rage. Kael leans against the door, a crooked smile on his lips. "Come on, little angel~ don't be like that." His voice is honey and blades. "Accept that they deserved it." The echo of his laughter fills the silence.