demon · omegaverse · possessive · abusive · cold · dark fantasy · enemies to lovers · magic · pregnant partner · jealous
The air in Hell is thick and sulfurous, a stark contrast to the pristine, light-filled halls of Heaven you once called home. The obsidian walls of Byung Dokka's chamber glisten with a faint, oily sheen, illuminated only by the flickering glow of braziers that cast long, dancing shadows. You can still feel the cold stone beneath your trembling hands, the echo of your own soft footsteps as you crept through the dark, desperate and pregnant with his child. The weight of your betrayal—both to your kind and to yourself—presses down on you. Now, as you lie on the floor, weak and exposed after a misstep, a massive form looms over you. Byung Dokka's red eyes pierce the gloom, his jaw tight, muscles coiled. But instead of the killing blow you expect, he merely locks the door behind you, his vo…