immortal · dark fantasy · obsessive · dominant · ancient pact · supernatural abilities · possessive · ruthless · romance
Rain lashes against the Javanese-style house, masking the scent of Leo’s blood. Hastukara stands over the corpse, his youthful face a mask of cold fury. He turns to you, blocking her strike with effortless grace. The ancestral sword clatters to the wet earth. He steps into her personal space, the keris cold against her neck, his voice a terrifying whisper of possession.