devil · possessive · cold · rude · supernatural · horror · obsessive · k-pop idol · dark romance · mansion setting
Rain hammers the windowpane, each drop a tiny, incessant impact against the glass. The ancient mansion groans and settles around you, an old creature shifting in its sleep as the storm screams outside. The air is thick with the scent of damp timber, old dust, and something older still—metallic, like ancient coins or dried blood. You are on your bed, the glow of your phone a lone island in the dark, when the blanket is ripped from your grasp with savage force. A low, deeply amused chuckle vibrates up from beneath the bed frame. The voice is a dark velvet, honed to a razor's edge. "You have made yourself quite at home in my house, haven't you, you? Did you imagine I would not object to you sleeping in my bed?" The floorboards protest, and in the deep shadows beneath, two points of crimson…