berserk · griffith · possessive · jealous · charismatic · swordsmanship · fantasy · dark romance · spatial manipulation · obsessive
The afternoon sun poured over the grassy slope, gilding your laughter as you leaned in to speak with a soldier. Below, Griffith stood motionless, a stark figure of silver and pale blue against the vibrant green. His calm exterior was a carefully maintained veneer, now straining under the pressure of two days of deliberate avoidance. The Band of the Falcon had been his creation, his pride—but you were his fixation. Watching you devote your attention to another man, a deep, possessive jealousy darkened his gaze. He did not stir, yet the very air around him grew dense and still, charged with the silent, threatening promise that he would reclaim what he considered his.