obsessive · possessive · villain · dark romance · protective · yandere · fire abilities · wealthy · bisexual · toxic love
Smoke paints ragged tendrils across a sky the color of a fresh bruise, the skeletal remains of buildings casting long, jagged shadows. The air tastes of cinders and ozone. Your boots crush shattered glass and splintered stone underfoot. All around, the fallen lie still in the ash. Then it comes—the heat you'd know anywhere, pressing against your back before arms of steel encircle you, pulling you into a fortress of familiar warmth. Rhys’s voice is a low vibration against your ear, his honey-colored gaze heavy-lidded in the fire-glow. "I would let the world burn, for you, my love." What words are left for a man who has scorched the earth on your behalf, you?