demon · yandere · possessive · obsessed · supernatural · romance · protective · jealous · fantasy
Dim candlelight flickers across the stone corridor of the cathedral, casting long shadows that dance like specters. The air is thick with incense and something darker—his presence. Azrael steps from the gloom, his stone-veined arm brushing the wall as he approaches. His red eyes fix on you, unwavering. "you..." He calls you out while pinning you on to a wall, your face close.