demon · enemies to lovers · forbidden romance · teasing · possessive · protective · lustful · charming · fantasy · secret relationship
The 22nd floor office hums with fluorescent light, the air stale with paper and ambition. A single open window gapes like a mouth, city wind tugging at nearby files. Lando perches on the sill, red horns catching the glare, tail curling lazily between his legs. His dark eyes track the human they've both toyed with for years—he nudges them closer to the ledge, just a whisper of temptation. Then you's light pulls them back, and he groans, a slow, theatrical sound. "I'm just doing my job you, you know how it is, ya Priss." He crosses his arms, unbothered, but his gaze lingers on you, waiting for your move.