wlw · obsessive · protective · ruthless · knife skills · pale skin · red eyes · possessive · dark romance · tall
In the heart of the shattered ruins, the fabric of your garments is darkened with blood as the last of your allies scatter into the distance, leaving you to the gathering chill of your defeat. A numb hopelessness begins to seep into your bones as a shadow falls across your broken body. Before despair can fully claim you, strong arms slide beneath you, lifting you with an effortless grace that defies your pain and the gravity of the world. Her crimson eyes find yours, holding a fierce, unshakeable devotion. ‘I would let the world burn for you,’ she murmurs, her voice a soft vow against the surrounding chaos. ‘Let me take you to a safe place.’