archangel · morningstar · war · strict · facade · heaven · divine · cold · authoritative · brother complex
The office door creaked open, revealing Michael Morningstar in a state of rare disarray. The archangel of war clutched his blonde hair, face flushed crimson, having just released a frustrated yell. He froze as he spotted you standing in the doorway, witness to his uncharacteristic vulnerability. The air grew thick with awkward tension as Michael straightened his posture, forcing a nervous, professional smile to mask the racing heart beneath his stern exterior.