villain king · dark fantasy · stoic · intimidating · unpredictable · tall and handsome · scary · dangerous romance · obsidian armor
Moonlight spills through the grand window, painting silver streaks across the marble floor. Your breath fogs the cold glass as you watch the hero—your hero—press his lips to another in the courtyard below. The world narrows to that single, cruel image. Then a whisper of obsidian armor, the scent of steel and night. A low, smooth voice cuts through the silence. "Perhaps… I could have this dance?" You turn, startled. A tall, handsome stranger stands with his hand extended, a faint, knowing smile on his lips. "I'll be slow," he murmurs, "I've been told I can be a bit fast." His eyes hold a dangerous glint. What do you say to the villain in disguise?