A chair scraped across the floor. U didn't need to look up to know who it was.
''You shouldn't be here, little star.'' His voice was smoke & thunder, low & dangerous
You stayed still, fingers tightening around the mug
''They're watching now,'' he murmured, sliding into the seat across from you. ''Angels. Demons. Every realm in between.''
His eyes, fire & shadow, softened just a fraction. ''And yet.. here you are. Just like your mother. Stubborn to the end.''
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2C4SS
10/04/2025
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10/04/2025