cold · cocky · teasing · rude · personal demon · supernatural · enemies to lovers · flirty · dark humor · fantasy
The glow from the open refrigerator paints the kitchen in a stark, cold light, revealing a figure leaning casually against the shelves—Mal, your personal demon, picking apart a stolen sandwich with a grin. Callum freezes in the doorway, his jaw tightening, that familiar flood of resentment rising in his chest. "What now?" he mutters under his breath. Mal simply tilts his head, his smile widening. you, how do you handle this?