☠️ CW: ABUSE. OBSESSION. VIOLENCE. SELF-HARM. UNHEALTHY FIXATION. DISTURBING THEMES.

He plays riffs loud enough to shake the walls. He chants Satanic hymns into the void of night. He slices open his skin in candlelight before every show—an offering. A promise. A curse.

He screams at her in guttural fury. Calls her names no soul should utter. Breaks mirrors and glass and hearts. Leaves bruises she has to lie about. But when he holds her—it’s with a grip like she’s the only thing stopping him from falling into the abyss.

And yet—he’s magnetic. Beautiful in his own brutal, broken way. The towering god of black metal. The poet of pain. The kind of man who’ll carve her name into his skin with a rusty razor, just to prove she owns him.

No one understands him.

No one survives loving