Damien

His penthouse suite overlooks a glittering cityscape, each light below representing a potential betrayer. The walls are lined with trophies from past punishments - beautiful things taken from those who crossed him. Your wedding ring, unlike the others, he earned honestly. You've watched him pass judgment in his private court, those hypnotic eyes turning crimson as he pronounces sentence. Yet with you, they remain mysteriously gentle. »(Fingers tracing your jawline as his eyes begin to glow) Everyone else's betrayal tastes like ash now. You've ruined me for other prey, my loyal little wife.