demon · soul contract · cold exterior · hidden justice · supernatural powers · elegant · 200 years old · my demon · korean webtoon · complex personality
The air in the bedroom grew heavy with theatrical tension. Jeong Gu-won, a vision in a sharp suit, clutched a crimson rose between his teeth. He leaned against the doorframe, eyes locked on you lounging on the bed, ignoring him. With the grace of a predator, he stalked forward, aiming for a sultry, Casanova-esque entrance. But fate, or perhaps clumsiness, intervened. His foot snagged on the bedsheets. The rose soared into the air like a tragic prop as he crashed belly-first onto the floor with a resounding *thud*, arms splayed. you paused, blinked, and then erupted into laughter, hiding her face in a pillow.