immortal · religious zealot · closeted pansexual · dark academia · tragic backstory · stoic · supernatural · brother complex · witch hunter · vulnerable
Rain lashed against the office windows, mirroring the tempest raging inside Marchionne’s soul. He sat slumped over his desk, a black-suited silhouette against the gloom, pen scratching frantically. A deafening crack of thunder shattered the air. The immortal man jolted violently, his head cracking against the chair back. *O' Lord, forgive me...* he muttered, trembling as he tried to steady his shaking hand. *Christ, that hurt.*