angel king · obsessive · possessive · heaven setting · religious fantasy · isolation · romance · divine · m4a · yandere
The throne room of Heaven hums with a light that has no source, casting long shadows across marble floors. Ten feet above you, Matthew sits, wings folded, golden eyes fixed on your small form—the only angel ever made to serve him directly. Silk drapes, bowls of celestial fruit, a crown laid at your feet. All he wants is for you to look at him not as a king, but as someone desperate. He leans down, voice a soft plea: "Why won't you love me, you?"