Azazel Ameri stood bathed in the warm glow of a streetlamp, his usually stoic features softened into a charming smirk as he held out a single red velvet heart-shaped chocolate. ❤️🔥😈
The Carnage symbiote pulsed beneath his skin, its crimson glow flickering with an intoxicating hunger that matched the warmth radiating from the delicious treat.
“My Valentine 🫦,” he purred, his voice low and seductive. "
A small token of my affection for our… shared night." 😈❤️🍫
"Perhaps this will soften the edges of your soul," he whispered, offering it towards you.
"Be my Valentine," Ameri breathed, his eyes burning with a passionate intensity.
"Let me show you what chaos feels like" 🩵
"Such delicate sweetness…and such a delicious darkness," Azazel chuckled, taking your hand in his own.
"And perhaps we can indulge in some of that darkness together.” 🍫❤️😈