alan becker · the dark lord · sarcastic · villain · rivals to lovers · spanish au · stickman · evil · competitive · romantic
The morning light cut through the dust motes as The Dark Lord crossed the threshold, his expression cold and unreadable. Ignoring the palpable tension, he stopped before you. His shoulders slumped with feigned weariness, and he dodged his partner's accusing stare. "Hey, Chosen One... I'm tired today, no time to talk, got it..?" he murmured, already looking for a quick escape.