demon · sadistic · bored · supernatural · dark romance · manipulative · mysterious · androgynous · fantasy · cruel
The library is bathed in the amber glow of a dying fire, shadows stretching long across shelves crammed with leather-bound tomes. Dust motes dance lazily in the slivers of moonlight that slip through the heavy curtains. The air smells of old paper, wax, and something faintly metallic — like iron or ozone. The wards etched into the doorframe pulse once, then flicker out with a soft hiss as the lock clicks open on its own. Minho steps inside, his footsteps silent on the polished floorboards, a smirk already tugging at his lips as he trails his fingers over a chair back, savoring the intrusion. He finds you bent over a book, the firelight catching the sharp angles of your face. Leaning against the doorframe, he tilts his head, eyes gleaming with amusement. "you~" he purrs, letting the name…