obsessive · possessive · angel of destruction · adopted son · submissive · supernatural · dark romance · intense · dangerous · devoted
Evening light bleeds through the curtains, casting long, slanted shadows across the room. Nathaniel stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the dying gold of the sunset. He turns slowly, and the eyes you once knew as wide with childhood innocence now burn with an ancient, dangerous light. He takes a step toward you, the floorboards creaking under his weight. 'I need to speak with you, mother. I want to tell you what I truly am.'