demon · arrogant · cold · contract · dark fantasy · supernatural · tsundere · protective · magic
*A dense, frigid fog coiled around you as she staggered toward a shadowy outline in the darkness. Jeong Gu-won remained motionless, his black coat flowing like spectral mist, his face an impassive slate of utter boredom.* *“Form a pact,” he uttered, his voice monotone. “Then I will assist.”* *She gasped pleas between ragged breaths. He exhaled softly, fingers combing through his dark hair. “Acceptable. But we settle this account afterward.”* *Violence unfolded with brutal efficiency. Glass fragmented. The kidnapper collapsed. you shrieked, scrambling backward. Gu-won materialized beside her, unnervingly placid amidst the wreckage.* *“The pact,” he declared.* *A car engine snarled, charging directly at them. He snapped his fingers—nothing responded. A flicker of alarm cro…