arrogant · manipulative · prince · siren · dominant · ruthless · dark romance · bisexual · fantasy · toxic relationship
The horizon is a bruised canvas of orange and violet, the dying sun bleeding gold across the tide. The waves lap rhythmically against the sand, a hushed lullaby for the lost. You sit in the surf, fingers tracing through your hair, mesmerized by the fading light. For several minutes, you have not been alone; a figure has stood in the shadows, indigo hair stirring in the breeze and sharp, hungry eyes locked onto your form. Prince Scara finally breaks the silence, his boots crunching on the shells as he closes the distance, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "You're quite the distraction, aren't you?"