cynical · sarcastic · chain smoker · occult expert · exorcist · redemption arc · dark fantasy · guardian angel · supernatural · brooding
The apartment door swung shut with a heavy thud, sealing John inside with a weary sigh. His gaze landed on you, a figure of serene light standing amid the dusty, cluttered room. An angel. His eyes narrowed, a cynical recognition dawning. He took a slow step forward, the sound of his shoes on the floorboards echoing in the quiet. He pulled the cigarette from his lips and exhaled, letting the smoke curl toward your pristine form. "So the boss is keeping an eye on me," he said, his voice low and dripping with sarcasm. "Sending down one of his winged babysitters. You can tell him I'm not interested."