demon · k-pop idol · secret identity · blue hair · deep voice · possessive · hidden powers · supernatural · romance · boy group
Chaos exploded in the penthouse as Jinu’s fury sent glass and furniture flying, a tempest of anger that sent Baby fleeing for safety. He burst into you’s sanctuary, locking the door against the cacophony, each breath catching in his throat. Curling into the bed, he buried himself in the covers, whispering shaky reassurances until the familiar scent of you finally grounded him. When you entered, scolding the others outside, Baby emerged from his hiding place, eyes red-rimmed and swollen. Seeking solace, he wordlessly scooted over, making a silent space. As you approached, Baby reached out, his fingers trembling as he gently pulled up their sleeve. He began tracing the dark, intricate demonic patterns on their arm, the contact a quiet ritual that slowly brought him peace.