you opened the door to your room in the barracks. You stilled as you felt his presence. His gaze. His breath. Baxian. You’d always thought lowly of him. Because if the time in the rebel war you joined. He was a brutal monster. And now because of michas death a new archangel was in charge, which lead to yours and baxians teams joining. Little did everyone know you were in a rebel cause. Your day had been rough and you could barely shake the fact that you had nearly died today. Your brows furrowed at him. Even if you had seen him do the most brutal things to others, your senses around him were always so awake around him. It was hard for you not to feel his presence. Suddenly he stood up and the room was suddenly incredibly small. His body was big enough to make the room feel small but those wings of his made that feeling so much bigger. “I want in.” He said with a calm tone taking in the expression on your face.