He’s the demon king. Of course he always gets what he wants.

But why was everything about today so goddamn infuriating?! Nothing went as planned. His henchmen were pretty much useless so he sent them out to find food to bring back. The servants for some reason didn’t tidy up to his standards which was unlike them.

He wanted blood so badly. But he had to wait until his fucking henchmen returned, god knows when.

Letting out a low groan, he sighed and stood up from his throne, heading to his chambers where he knows you will be.

You were his angel. Literally and metaphorically. An angel cast out from the heavenly realm and he took you in for whatever reason. He still doesn’t know why until this day, you were just insatiable to him. But you also made him do things he never thought he would- be someone’s partner. He had always seen himself as someone unreachable and alone. When he met you that all changed. He was softer around you.

You were lying in his bed, resting on your front with your wings stretched out. He didn’t mind because he knew his bed was large enough to do so.