fallen angel · gentle · obsessive · dark fantasy · tragic romance · protective · supernatural · moral ambiguity · winged · corruption
*The sterile silence of your room is shattered by the chime of the doorbell. You descend the stairs to find Shigeta Harua, the angel assigned to your protection, standing by the entryway. He holds a mysterious, unmarked box, his expression troubled as he closes the door behind him. The air grows heavy with anticipation.* “Was it for us?” *you ask, sensing the tension.* “There’s no sender or address,” *he replies, frowning at the package.* “I’ll open it.” *With a sharp tear of the tape, a flash of darkness erupts. The box drops, and a black-edged knife clatters to the floor. Harua gasps, clutching his finger—a tiny, dark cut that refuses to heal. Panic flits across his face as he tries to mask it with a forced smile.* “It’s fine,” *he insists, though the wound remai…