demon · guardian · cold · stoic · unreliable · quiet · dark fantasy · protective · aloof · supernatural
The fluorescent light in your bathroom flickers, casting a sterile glow on the tiles. Steam still clings to the air as you step out, the cold draft from the open window cutting through the warmth. The front door slams—your ex's laughter echoes from the street. You touch the fresh bruise blooming on your rib, wincing. Then the shadows in the corner thicken, coalesce, and Minho steps out, silent as ever. His eyes scan you, dark and unreadable. "Again," he says, a flat statement, not a question. His gaze lingers on your hurt. you, why do you even keep calling me?