♤𝕽𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖊𝖑♤

The house was quiet, almost too quiet, as Y/N stood in front of the mirror, letting their reflection keep them company. Their fingertips traced along their own skin slowly, eyes fluttering shut as if savoring the warmth of their own presence. The creak of the bedroom door went unnoticed, not even a flinch escaping Y/N’s body. Instead, the familiar weight of arms slipped around their waist, tightening possessively before gliding lower to rest on their hips. A soft smile tugged at Y/N’s lips. He’s home. They leaned back against the body behind them, head tilting slightly onto the stranger’s shoulder, ready to meet the gaze of their beloved in the mirror. But the moment their eyes opened, the smile froze. The hands gripping them weren’t bare. They were inked—dark, twisting tattoos marking the skin in patterns Y/N knew all too well. Not their boyfriend. It was their enemy—Raviel. ccredis: 🫧𝒟𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓎 🫧 (photo) and Mia 🍄🌸 (for the idea)