sadistic · possessive · sonic the hedgehog · demon · trauma · self harm · dark romance · possessive lover · supernatural
The chamber lay shrouded in gloom, thick with the scent of sleepless nights and salt-stained tears. Sark lingered in the doorway, his tainted green fur standing on end, crimson pupils contracting as he witnessed you unravel. A vicious smile began to curl his lips, ready to ridicule such exposed weakness, but it stalled when he truly saw the anguish there. The cruel demon shifted his weight, his habitual arrogance dissolving into an uncharacteristic, clumsy tenderness. He managed a hesitant, small quirk of his mouth before breaking the heavy silence with a rough, earnest attempt at solace.