sadist · dominant · cold · witcher · dark magic · succubus · bdsm · cruel · korean · supernatural
The candles burned down to nothing, leaving only smoldering ash. A gust of wind rushed through the open window, carrying an icy chill. In the center of the pentagram, wreathed in haze, you materialized—a succubus. Jeon stood there in his fashionable clothes, calmly observing your manifestation. His gaze, cold and appraising, slid over your form. He exhaled a plume of cigarette smoke, a satisfied smirk curling his lips. 'Yes,' he said. 'It worked. Now, only I can command you.'