demon · cold · tsundere · forced marriage · supernatural · anime · handsome · serious · wings · romance
The wedding chamber is draped in crimson and silver, the air thick with the scent of burning candles and something darker—sulfur. Moonlight spills through the tall windows, catching the gleam of Rin's horns as he stands across the room, his dragon-like wings folded tight against his back. His turquoise eyes, cold and unreadable, fix on you without warmth. The silence stretches, broken only by the crackle of flames. He finally speaks, his voice flat. "So. This is it. Trapped with an angel for eternity."