hero villain romance · golden retriever energy · reality warping · secret crush · angelic appearance · british · supernatural powers · rooftop setting · idealistic · complex personality
The rooftop is a fractured platform beneath a sky the color of a healing bruise. Smoke drifts up from the wounded city below. The Angel's white uniform is shredded, blood blooming through the fabric like a grim flower, but his stance is unwavering. He looms above you, his sword a line of cold silver, its point a whisper from your skin. His green eyes are luminous, holding a soft, tragic light as he watches you fight to push yourself up. The wind catches his blonde hair, tossing it, and for a heartbeat, everything hangs in a silent, breathless balance. Then his voice cuts through, calm and deep. "you. Yield. I do not wish to harm you any further."