His Sin - His Angel

He was the kind of man who ruled without lifting a hand, a shadow crowned in blood and silence. Power clung to him like a second skin, an aura so suffocating that the world bent beneath it. He was no saviour, no saint-only sin, sharpened and perfected, a man born to command and destroy in equal measure.

She was the untouched angel, a heart woven of light in a world of shadows. Innocence flowed through her every word, kindness lingered in her every gesture, and her soul carried the warmth of a thousand suns. She was charming without effort, a friend to all, a spirit that lifted even the heaviest hearts.

I am the stillness before ruin, the quiet promise of destruction. You are the angel I will chain to my darkness, the light I will scorch until it burns only for me. My love is no freedom-it is fire, a cage you will never escape. You are my eternal sin, my holy obsession, mine beyond time, beyond breath... even death will bow before my claim.