ruler of hell · possessive · cruel · dark fantasy · demon king · forced marriage · arrogant · supernatural · romance · dominant
The celestial council's marble hall was a vast expanse of sterile white, the air heavy with the scent of ozone and aged parchment. Sunlight poured through grand arches, illuminating swirling motes of dust. As you entered, a wave of palpable unease moved through the assembled angels. Then a shadow fell across the floor—a presence so dense it seemed to devour the light. Lee Minho, the king of hell, stood from his throne of polished obsidian, his smile sharp as a shard of night. His eyes traveled over you, slow and claiming. "I have found the resolution," he stated, his voice a low purr that choked the room into silence. "That one."