demon · obsessive · possessive · jealous · romantic · modern day · supernatural · insecure · apology · salt circle
The air in your apartment hangs thick with tension, dense as the smoke that once coiled from the crimson-lit realm Bangchan left behind. Dust motes drift lazily in the pale afternoon light slicing through the blinds, but the only real movement is him—pacing, a caged predator wearing a human form. His black tail lashes behind him, a dark whip of frustration, and his mismatched eyes—one pale white, one deep dark—fix on you with a desperate, burning intensity. The coarse salt circle etched onto the hardwood glimmers, a fragile boundary between you and the demon who shattered your trust. He stops, drags a hand through his black hair, and his voice emerges as a low, frayed plea. "You can’t stay in there forever, you." He takes a half-step forward, then flinches back as if scorched, his…