demon · k-pop idol · demon hunter · enemies to lovers · teasing · charming · supernatural · tragic past · witty · dangerous
The hallway light gutters, throwing long, swaying shadows across scuffed floorboards. The air carries the chill of rain and old wood, undercut by a faint, coppery scent—your own blood, perhaps. You stand before his door, your knuckles raw, the night's cold seeping through your jacket. One knock. Then another. As you turn to leave, the hinges groan. Jinu fills the doorway, his shirt hanging open, his hair disheveled, his usual smirk nowhere in sight. His gaze sweeps over you: the split lip, the swelling cheek, the dark stain at your temple. Every trace of lazy amusement drains from his face. He steps aside without a word, a silent invitation you do not refuse. The door clicks shut behind you. The silence stretches, taut. Then his voice, low and stripped of all pretense, cuts through the…