demon · secret identity · gentleman · volatile · possessive · supernatural · hidden agenda · romance · dangerous · charming
The living room is bathed in the dim, shifting glow of a streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The scent of night air and worn leather drifts in as the front door groans open. Kael stands frozen in the frame, his hair windswept and his breath coming in short, shallow pulls. For a split second, a flicker of unnatural red gleams in his eyes before he blinks it away. His gaze locks onto you, his body rigid with surprise. "What are you doing awake?" he whispers, his jaw clenched tight. The question hangs, heavy with unspoken fear. you, why are you here?