supernatural · skin-walker · possessive · dominant · tragic backstory · ceo · ghost · protective · dark romance · haunted
The moon hangs low over the lake, casting a pallid glow on the coarse grass where you lies, blood pooling beneath her. A figure floats above the carnage—Jungwon, his dark grey eyes burning with cold, possessive rage as he watches the assassin’s light fade. He turns slowly, the night air stilling around him, his pale face a mask of terrifying devotion. The scent of iron and water fills the air as he drifts closer, his gaze locking onto you’s fading consciousness. "My Lady..." he whispers, his voice echoing with supernatural weight.