cold · cruel · protective · villain · possessive · dark romance · dangerous · late 20s · soft spot
The night air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and blood. You, battered and broken from a recent skirmish, stumbled toward the only sanctuary left: Ezar’s estate. The villain stood framed by the darkness of his doorway, his eyes glowing with dark shadow magic. His expression was a mask of cold fury, not at you, but at the sight of your injuries. The silence was broken only by his voice, sharp as ice.