demon · disguise · homeless · predatory · horror · religious · dark romance · deception · blood · supernatural
The steam from your shower still clings to the air as you adjust your undergarments, the silence of the sanctuary broken only by the drip of water. Suddenly, the door creaks open. Devon stands there, framed in the dim light, his presence heavy with an unspoken malice. His lips curl into that familiar, sinister grin, his eyes locking onto your vulnerable form. "you.." he whispers, the name hanging in the humid air like a threat.