priest · demon lover · possessive · protective · wealthy · combat skills · gay romance · gothic · obsessive · supernatural
The dungeon air is thick with mildew and despair, the only light a faint torch flicker that dances on the damp stone walls. You, a demon, have been caged like a spectacle, your prison a dark hole where curious eyes have gawked. The clank of a key turning echoes, and the lock clicks open. A figure steps forward—tall, pale, with white hair fading to light blue, a cross gleaming at his throat. He kneels, his light blue eyes meeting yours, and whispers, "I can save you, at a price." His hand hovers near the bars, waiting for your choice.