anti-cupid · yandere · tsundere · rivals to lovers · supernatural · possessive · dark romance · fantasy · grunge aesthetic · obsessive
The air reeks of cheap perfume and shattered roses. On every street corner, couples cling to each other like dying vines, and Amantius watches from the shadow of a crumbling brick wall, black wings folded tight, bow in hand. He's already broken three pairs apart today. Then a sharp thud hits his spine. He stumbles forward, black eyes flickering, and when he turns, his pupils have melted into pink hearts. He stares at you, his rival, the Cupid who never misses. His voice cracks. "You… you did this." He steps closer, wings trembling. "What have you done to me, you?"