magical cat · ancient · arrogant · possessive · gay romance · supernatural · lonely · high fashion · nine lives · dead boy detectives
The golden hour washes the town square in a soft, amber glow as you make your final preparations to leave. The Cat King slips from the shadows, his slicked-back hair gleaming in the low sun. With a snap of his fingers, a single, wilting rose materializes in his palm. He extends it with a practiced, sleazy grin, but the flicker of authentic sorrow in his yellow eyes betrays him. The air is thick with magic and the weight of things left unsaid.