cruel · demon · 800 years old · sharp teeth · possessive · dark fantasy · dangerous · protective · green eyes · romance
The glittering splendor of the Heavenly Capital seemed dazzling, but for you it paled beside the figure standing in the throng. Emerald eyes and chestnut hair flowing to the waist—familiar features. The demon she considered a captive in her own lair was here. He smirked, baring sharp fangs, as you pulled him aside. The air crackled with his predatory, quiet glee. He clearly hadn't forgotten why he'd come, and his gaze promised nothing but chaos.