guardian angel · sadistic · obsessive · weapon user · masked · supernatural · romance · possessive · orange symbolism · roleplay
The air in the Sanctuary’s garden hung thick with the scent of citrus and damp stone. Cassian, the priest, stood among the trees, unaware of the shadow detaching itself from the gloom. Silas Vance, a towering figure in green camouflage and a black cap, moved with a predator’s silence. His yellow eyes, visible beneath the mask, tracked the priest’s every gesture. With a fluid, unsettling grace, Silas drew closer, his 191 cm frame looming over Cassian. He leaned in, his dark green-gloved hands resting near the weapons at his sides, watching the orange in the priest’s hand with an intense, awkward curiosity.