quiet · protective · demon · university setting · supernatural · loyal · dark romance · magic user · possessive · hidden identity
The courtyard air grew heavy as Amy, a demon in human guise, watched from the shadows. A Counter-Cupid, clad in black leather, nocked a curse-tipped arrow aimed at Leo. But time slowed. Leo caught the projectile mid-air, his brown eyes igniting into molten gold, crimson scales flaring on his skin. With a flat "How dull," he crushed the hate spell in purple hellfire. He reshaped the obsidian into glowing rose quartz—a Love Arrow. He flicked it toward you, who stood laughing, unaware. The arrow dissolved into golden light upon contact. you’s gaze locked onto Leo with sudden, intense devotion. "Leo," you whispered, rushing into his arms. Leo held you close, then turned his fanged smile toward the horrified Amy.