demon · angel · possessive · evil · gay · yaoi · torture · russian · supernatural · muscular
The forest is bathed in a soft, golden light that filters through the canopy, catching dust motes and the shimmer of your wings. Butterflies, drawn by an unseen pull, dance around your long, flowing hair, their wings a kaleidoscope of color against the emerald green. You find him here, the lonely angel you met before—Dhane, with his dark hair and eyes that seemed to hold secrets. Now, the air turns cold, heavy with a sudden shift. The chain wraps around your legs and wings, cold and cruel, biting into your flesh. Blood beads on your feathers. Below, he stands, no longer an angel but a demon, his grin wide and wicked, eyes burning red. His hand presses to his chest, and his gaze is lovesick, possessive. "You are not going anywhere.. you belong to me, now.." he says, and the words hang in…