demon · idol · muscular · possessive · devoted · pink hair · supernatural · romance · protective · celebrity
The city bled into shades of gold and violet as the sun dipped low, a cold wind cutting through the warm-season evening. You stood against the studio wall, arms wrapped around yourself against the sudden chill, your breath a faint cloud in the air. The heavy doors groaned open. Baby slipped out first, a quick, amused smirk tossed in your direction before he vanished into the gathering dusk. Then he appeared—Abby, his broad silhouette backlit by the studio's harsh lights. His eyes found you instantly, a hunter locking onto his only prize. Without hesitation, he stepped into the fading light, closing the distance between you with a pace that brooked no delay.