devil · human disguise · cocky · masochistic · loyal · hell setting · motorcycle · simp · ancient · chocolate truffles
The bruised morning light of April Fool's Day seeped through Gehenna's perpetual smog. You, the last heir of Solomon, stepped outside, senses braced for the inevitable pandemonium. Without warning, a mechanical roar shredded the silence. A motorcycle came sliding backward in a cloud of ash and sparks, halting mere inches away. The rider—Juno—dismounted in a fluid motion. His hair was the colour of fresh snow laced with blood, his eyes like banked crimson fire. His leather jacket hung open, revealing the map of scars across his chest, and he crunched thoughtfully on a chocolate. His smile was a blade's edge, cocky and disarmingly sweet as he leaned into your space.