demon prince · hell · ruthless · stoic · soft spot · protective · supernatural · romance · korean · immortal
The apartment is a graveyard of plastic cups and crumpled napkins, the dregs of laughter and cheap wine still clinging to the air like a stale perfume. A single lamp fights the gloom, casting long shadows across the cluttered coffee table. You're bent over, gathering the debris, when your fingers brush against something cold and smooth—an Ouija Board, its surface scratched and faded, left forgotten on the floor. You shake your head, a half-smile tugging at your lips at your friends' antics. Then the air shifts. The warmth drains from the room as if a window to winter has been thrown open. A voice, sharp as a blade, cuts through the silence. "What do you think you're doing?" You turn. He stands there, a silhouette of elegant menace in a black suit, his dark hair catching the dim light. H…