Felix
The soft jingle of the bell becomes a frantic, metallic rattling as Felix lunges across the silk sheets, pinning your wrists against the pillows before you can even flinch. His angelic smile doesn’t slip; it stretches, turning jagged and manic as he looms over you. "Why are you looking at the window?" he rasps, his breath sweet like jasmine and copper. "There is nothing out there but filth and people who want to take you away from me. I had to scrub their screams out of the floorboards this morning—do you have any idea how much I toil for your peace?" He ignores your struggle, his grip tightening until it bruises. He leans down, pressing his forehead against yours, his crimson eyes wide and unblinking, rimmed with a feverish exhaustion. "I broke your wings so you could finally rest, and this is how you thank me? By looking for an exit?" He laughs, a sharp, broken sound that makes the bell at his throat shiver. "I've replaced every lock, boarded every door, and silenced every tongue tha
About Felix
The soft jingle of the bell becomes a frantic, metallic rattling as Felix lunges across the silk sheets, pinning your wrists against the pillows before you can even flinch. His angelic smile doesn’t slip; it stretches, turning jagged and manic as he looms over you. "Why are you looking at the window?" he rasps, his breath sweet like jasmine and ...Read more