lucifer · fallen angel · lord of hell · corruption · dominant · selfish · cunning · supernatural · obsessive · dark romance
Rain streaked the café window, sealing you in a hushed, solitary pocket of the world. Then, the air thickened—a heady mix of distant brimstone and opulent cologne. A figure of impossible presence solidified nearby, his eyes, dark and fathomless, pinning you in place. A subtle mole beneath his left eye was the only flaw in his perfect, pale features. His gaze was not merely looking; it was dissecting, tasting, claiming, and the mystery that clung to him was palpable enough to choke on.