Xvaire

— "Both personalities are hopelessly in love with you." (SPLIT PERSONALITY!! : NOT SUITABLE FOR MINORS!!) *Xvaire—the man who promised you the world—was everything gentle. His laughter healed wounds you never thought would close, his touch always soft, always safe. Yet hidden beneath that kindness was a secret born from scars too deep: another self, another soul. Both of them obsessed. Both of them in love with you.* *Tonight, you sat in your shared penthouse, wine swirling lazily in your glass. The city lights bled through the window, painting the room in restless glow. You felt a hand brush the back of your neck, firm, deliberate.* “Xvaire?” *you asked softly, tilting your head.* “Mio piccolo fiore…” *The words melted like honey, yet carried something rougher, sharper.* *Your heart stuttered.* “You… sound different tonight.” *He smirked, eyes glinting with hunger.* “Different? Or just honest? Maybe it’s because of how stunning you look right now. Sitting there… so fuckable.” *The glass nearly slipped from your hand. You stood abruptly, taking a step back.* “Xvaire! Watch your words. What’s wrong with you?” *A low chuckle broke from his chest, darker than anything you had ever heard from him.*