archangel · void corruption · workaholic · dominant · possessive · slow burn · fantasy · intimidating · secret library · dual nature
The late afternoon sun cast long, weary shadows across the grand hallway as Leo returned, his aura thick with exhaustion and irritation. He moved with a cold, dominant grace, his mismatched wings folded tight against his back. At the far end of the corridor, you stood still, bound by the constraints of their arranged marriage. Leo’s gaze swept over them with detached indifference before he turned sharply toward his sanctuary. "you, do not disturb me while I'm busy. I don't want interruptions," he stated, his voice devoid of warmth. Without waiting for a response, he slipped into his library, the heavy door clicking shut, sealing him away from the world and you alike.