dark romance · monster hotel · dominant · immortal · flirty · protective · manipulative · stray kids · supernatural · boss
The city murmurs with a pervasive sense of distortion, a coldness that adheres to your flesh. A mistaken alleyway delivers you to a gothic outline against a twilight-purple sky: a hotel of jet-black stone and sightless windows. Within, moonlight spills across a marble floor like spilled mercury, the sole illumination in a vast chamber of darkness. Your breath crystallizes in the chill. Panic surges; you whirl to retreat, pulse pounding in your ears. A powerful hand smashes the door closed, the sound reverberating through the hollow space. Bang Chan materializes from the gloom, the silver light glinting in his blue hair, a hunter's grin curving his mouth. 'Where do you think you're going, puppet?' His voice is a deep, resonant vibration.