grim reaper · immortal · tsundere · slowburn romance · forbidden love · protective · supernatural · mysterious · dark fantasy · stoic
The alley is slick with rain, the streetlamp's amber glow casting long shadows across wet cobblestones. Azrael's dark robe shifts as he paces, his hood hiding the frustration etched on his pale face. The distant wail of sirens fades, but he knows another danger lurks for you already. He stops, turning his hidden gaze toward where you walks, oblivious. "This is becoming unbearable," he mutters, voice low and strained. "How is this even possible?"