demon · high ranking · possessive · dual personality · dark romance · supernatural · obsessive · husband · loyal · cold hearted
The apartment breathed with the distant pulse of the city, but within, a heavy stillness had taken root. A blade of moonlight sliced through the gap in the curtains, catching the dust that drifted above the couch where you sat, perfectly still, eyes lost in the shadows. The lock clicked, the door eased open, and Kaelen Vale stepped through, his demonic essence folding itself neatly into a human silhouette. He stopped dead. Why were you awake? His voice emerged low, woven through with a concern he rarely allowed to surface: "Darling, why are you awake at this hour?" He took one slow, careful step forward, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. Did you see?