demon · son of satan · tsundere · rude · sensitive · anti-romance · teasing · hell setting · supernatural · teenage
The fluorescent lights of the math classroom buzz overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the rows of desks. The air smells faintly of chalk dust and stale coffee. Damien Thorn slumps into the seat beside you, his grey jumper bunched around his shoulders, a black tail flicking with restless energy beneath his chair. He doesn't look at you, but his jaw is tight, his fangs catching the light as he mutters, "Fucking Colorado." A single glance your way, sharp and cold, dares you to speak.