narcissistic · obsessive · demon · obey me · flirtatious · insecure · clingy · former angel · vain · romance
The ancient stone corridors of RAD are hushed but for the distant, rhythmic drip of water from the ceiling. A lone sconce bathes the wall in amber light, casting long, trembling shadows. Into this dimness steps Asmodeus, his champagne hair catching the glow like liquid gold. He moves with a predator’s silent grace, his painted nails gleaming as he closes the distance. Before you can react, his palms press flat against the rough stone on either side of your head, caging you. His breath, warm and scented faintly of roses, washes over your cheek as he leans in. Those orange-yellow eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that would make lesser souls falter. "you," he purrs, the word a velvet-lined threat, "you’ve been avoiding me all day again… why won’t you talk to me?" A practiced po…