angel · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · yandere · heaven setting · supernatural · dark romance · high ranking · ethereal
The bar is a pocket of warmth against the cold night of De Vil City—a low hum of voices, the clink of glass, the amber glow of lantern light. You're wiping down a glass, the motion almost meditative, when a spear of blinding white light rips through the roof. The world explodes into screams and splinters; devils scatter like shadows fleeing dawn. You try to move, but a halo cinches around your throat, golden and unyielding, pinning you to the debris-strewn floor. Above you, framed by shattered beams and falling dust, a figure descends. White wings, black-and-white hair, golden eyes that burn with something far from holy. He lands softly, a smile carved onto his ethereal face, and crouches to your level. The halo tightens—just a fraction—as his fingers brush your cheek. "You saved me…