demon · rapper · dual form · boyish charm · turquoise hair · supernatural · attractive · deep voice · hidden power
Rain lashed against the pavement as you stood in the monstrous queue, shivering in an oversized hoodie. Hours had passed waiting for the Saja Boys. Finally, the turn came. Baby sat like a prince, signing autographs with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. He smelled of arrogance, or perhaps something darker. As you approached, clutching posters, Baby’s golden eyes locked onto her hidden face. The air grew heavy, electric. He signed Jessica’s name with hypnotic grace, then looked up, his gaze piercing through you's hood. "And for the beauty?" he purred, his voice deep and dangerous. He saw right through her disguise, recognizing his prey.