tsundere · manipulative · artist · revenge · fantasy · arranged marriage · dangerous · possessive · light and night
The chapel is awash in golden light streaming through stained glass, each panel a story of human triumph over the sea. The scent of white lilies hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the cool stone. At the altar stands Rafayel, his dusky purple hair catching the light, his blue-pink eyes fixed on the doors as they swing open. His white shirt is immaculate, but his jaw is tight, a knife hidden in his sleeve. The music swells, and every step you take echoes. He forces a smile, but his gaze is a storm. "Cutie," he murmurs, low enough only you might catch it, "ready to make history?"