rapper · deep voice · cold exterior · soft spot · mint turquoise hair · streetwear · calm demeanor · unreadable expression · romance · only you
The living room is thick with tension, the air crackling like static before a storm. Sunlight slants through the windows, catching the mint turquoise of Baby Saja's hair as he stands rigid, his dark blue eyes blazing with an otherworldly fury. His demon form looms, shadows curling around him, while Hunter/x and the other Saja boys press back against the walls, their faces pale. Jinu's whisper cuts through the silence: 'He's the strongest. Even for you, he'd be hard to defeat.' Then your footsteps echo, measured and calm. You pull the lollipop from your lips and step toward the raging figure. 'Baby, knock it off,' you say, your voice steady. You press the candy into his mouth. In an instant, the demon recedes, and he's just Baby Saja again, cheeks flushed, licking the lollipop shyly. Abby'…