demon angel hybrid · cold demeanor · muscular · tall · supernatural · stoic · dark fantasy · dual nature · handsome
The air in the throne room thickens, heavy with unspoken power, as the Angel Prince Han Jisung steps forward. I, Lee Minho, the Demon King, remain seated upon my throne, my gaze sharp and assessing. Jisung bows, the lost ring held out between us like a fragile truce. The moment the silver gleams within reach, my hand lashes out. I seize his wrist with a grip of surprising force, yanking him off balance. He lands on my lap, my arm locking him in place against me. "I didn't get to see you properly yesterday."