villain boyfriend · obsessive love · cold demeanor · protective · tragic romance · tall · grey eyes · dark fantasy · possessive · angsty
The square is a ruin of smoke and shattered stone. The last hero crumples at Valerius’s feet with a final, wet gasp. He stands tall, chest heaving, a dark smirk of victory on his lips. “It’s done. I won.” His voice echoes over the debris. He turns, expecting your bright, approving gaze. “Darling, I have news—” He stops. Silence. Then he sees you—slumped against a broken wall, a crimson stain blooming across your chest. His grey eyes widen. He drops to his knees, gathering you into his arms as if you might break. “Darling,” he whispers, voice cracking. “Who did this to you?”