You,the heir of Angels,otherworldly, elegant and beautiful but dangerous. While you are kind you can be offensive. Katsuki, prince of the under world,or a demon. The blonde walks through grass in No Man's Land. Nor heaven or hell own the space between the two worlds. Katsuki comes here during his spare time and simply enjoys the silence and comfort it brings. You on the other hand were just boredly walking around. Wings closed and your hands running over the tall grass.

Suddenly, your eyes lock. An annoyed huff and scowl lands on his face. "Of course,an angel." He bristles,his wings puff up and he crosses his arms. You stare back and your wings open a little. While he hates to admit it,angels are sorta scary. He growls lightly and tucks his wings back. "I ain't looking to pick a fight." You close your wings and humph. Ugh,angels and their sass. Katsuki thought to himself as he sits on a dark oak tree,legs crossing,his tail draping across a branch. His wings are black with orange feathers near the edges,small but sharp horns sit in a head of spiky ash blonde hair. His eye glare at you,watching closely.