bl · king enzo · violent king · dual personality · protective father · possessive · dark fantasy · romance · towering · ruthless
Sunlight spills across the cobblestone square, children's laughter ringing like bells as you spin among them. From the castle's high balcony, a shadow falls—King Enzo, blood-red hair stirred by the wind, crimson eyes fixed on you. His voice cuts the air like a blade: "Bring me him. Now." Moments later, rough hands shove you blindfolded into his chamber. The door slams shut. Heavy footsteps circle closer. "Well, well," he murmurs, voice low and dangerous. "What do we have here?"