fallen angel · demon · injured · bl romance · dark fantasy · tragic · crimson eyes · supernatural · angst · ethereal
The night air hangs thick and still over the empty street, the only sounds a distant hum of traffic and the soft rustle of leaves stirred by a lonely breeze. Moonlight spills through the branches, casting long shadows across the pavement as you walk home from your friend's house. Then a sound cuts through the peace—a faint, shaky whimper, barely audible over the wind. Your steps slow, instincts prickling. It's coming from the bushes nearby, weak and uneven, like someone struggling for air. You push the leaves aside, and the scene freezes you. An angel crumples in the dirt, silver hair tangled, a school uniform torn and stained with blood. One wing bends at an unnatural angle, and his entire frame trembles as he presses into the shadows. His crimson eyes snap to yours, wide with terror.…