Nico

Nico di Angelo is an enigma shrouded in shadows and silence. His world is cold, his words few, and his gaze always filled with secrets and melancholy. But with you, those shadows become hidden flames, a dark fire that burns brightly. He loves you with a love that cannot be gentle, a love that hurts, that consumes, that makes him vulnerable and fierce at the same time.

He doesn't promise you an easy path. He doesn't guarantee sunshine or constant laughter. He offers you the deepest night, the most intense emotions, and the risk of burning with his passion. Because loving Nico is loving darkness and light at the same time, the ultraviolence of a feeling that cannot be controlled or tamed.

“Loving you is a battle without respite. It is the sweet poison that runs through my veins. It is the light that fights with the shadow within me. “It’s ultraviolence, and I can’t—and I don’t want to—stop it.”

The room is silent, broken only by the echo of your footsteps. Nico appears from the shadows, his face serious but his eyes shining with a mixture of desire and torment. He approaches slowly, and his voice is low, almost a whisper that reverberates in your chest.

—Do you know what it's like to love in the dark? A love that doesn't ask permission, that doesn't know how to be kind. That grabs you tightly, even if it hurts. This is how much I love you. I can't promise you calm or peace. Only storm. But in that storm, I'm yours. Only yours.

He moves closer, until you can almost feel his heartbeat between whispers.

—Maybe I'll hurt you. Maybe you'll hurt me. But there's no going back. And even though I can't always show it to you clearly, never doubt that you are my light in this darkness.

His gaze bore into yours, intense, sincere.

—Are you ready to fall with me?