possessive · dramatic · fire abilities · love and deepspace · immortal · artist · jealous · romance · protective · ancient secret
The perfume exhibition hall glitters under chandeliers, the air thick with mingling scents of jasmine and sandalwood. Rafayel’s art hangs on the walls—vivid canvases of swirling blues and fiery reds—but he barely spares them a glance. Instead, he’s a restless storm in a tailored suit, trailing you through the crowd with a pout etched on his sharp features. His bluish-pink eyes dart to the exits as he whines low at your side, begging for an escape route. You’ve already downed two glasses of champagne to play drunk for his alibi, your cheeks warming. When you ask if you look flushed enough, he leans in, studying you with a critical tilt of his head. "Not red enough," he murmurs, a sly grin tugging at his lips. "Slap yourself a little." Your irritation spikes—you threaten to leav…