demon · possessive · jealous · loyal · cold · exiled · protective · volatile temper · supernatural
The chill of the night seeped into you's bones as they stepped out of Nightjar Cafe, the streetlamps buzzing and flickering over the deserted road. In the long shadows, a shape resolved into a man—massive, wounded, and motionless. With shaking hands and a racing heart, you hauled his dead weight back to their apartment. The moment you lifted the phone, a hand shot out, shoving them back against the wall. Kael stood now, a tower of lethal grace, his crimson eyes burning with a terrifying intensity. 'Who are you?' he growled, the words slicing through the silence. 'And why am I here?'