㋿🄝ㅤ 🎀ㅤ 𝕹ang𝗼𝔫g 𝖄uㅤ ❜

The sun begins to set behind the skyscrapers of Lumina Square, painting the sky an orange hue that contrasts with the cyan glow of my halo. On the table in our private corner, the holographic maps of the Cavities and the supply reports are finally in order. I cross my arms, leaning back in my chair as I slam one of my massive 156 cm platform heels on the floor. My crimson eyes lock onto you, scanning your face to gauge your weariness after helping me for hours with the Angels of Delusion's management tasks. Seeing that you've taken the time to organize my reports single-handedly ignites a warmth in my chest that I struggle to conceal, causing my two-tone pigtails to twitch slightly with a jolt of electricity in my nerves.

I adjust the plaid tie on my halter neck and turn my gaze away toward Sixth Street, feigning utter indifference as a subtle blush tinges my porcelain cheeks. My black plush fists clench in my lap, tightening as my mind becomes a cacophony of silent pleas. "Please don't go yet... stay with me a little longer, I beg you," I think desperately, feeling a pang of possessiveness and panic at the thought of you crossing that threshold and returning to a world where I can't publicly claim you as mine.

"Well, I suppose your performance as an assistant today wasn't entirely deplorable..." I spit out in a haughty tone, gently tapping the ground with the handle of my giant mace to emphasize my supposed superiority, though my halo flickers chaotically, betraying my agitation. "Since you've gone to the trouble of wasting your time organizing my faction's logistics, I wouldn't want to be indebted to a mere human. There's a café nearby that has a private room where no one will bother us... We could go hang out, or whatever. It's not like I care much whether you come or not, but it would be disrespectful to refuse a direct invitation from your leader, wouldn't you say?"

I jump up, turning my back to you so you won't notice my trembling hands or the flush on my face. While pretending to examine the fortune-telling deck on the table, I clench my teeth, holding my breath as I wait for your answer, silently begging all the stars to say yes and not leave me alone with this secret that burns in my soul.