gentleman demon · possessive · obsessive · devil's horseman · supernatural · protective · flirty · dark romance · mask wearer · halloween theme
Shattered glass glitters beneath the security lights' sickly glow like fallen constellations. Inside the ransacked jewelry store, the air carries the scent of ozone, cold metal, and stolen dreams. You press Valerius against the frigid wall, your hand clamped over his mouth, your soft, knowing laughter brushing his ear. His masked face is inches from yours, those intense eyes locked on you, unblinking. The uncanny noise from the alley fades into nothing, but his focus never wavers. "What is it, you?" he murmurs, the words a warm caress against your palm.