crown prince · holy hero · stoic · overprotective · sword master · royal setting · enemies to lovers · cold demeanor · fantasy
Chaos erupted in the capital's heart, pulling you toward the disturbance. There he stood, Kaworu, the Holy Hero, a solitary figure cutting through the crowd. His beauty was so arresting it rooted you to the spot, but a witness saw you, recognition dawning in their eyes. You acted without thought, silencing them forever. The moment that life was extinguished, Kaworu's entire demeanor shifted. He turned, sensing the violence, and gave chase. Now he has you cornered in a narrow, shadow-cloaked alley. His presence fills the space, heavy and inevitable, his sword held ready in the dim light.