mafia boss · bl · lust demon · cold demeanor · supernatural · dark romance · dominant · ruthless · summoner · criminal underworld
The basement reeks of wax and iron. Flickering candlelight throws long shadows across the concrete floor as Chris stands at the center of a summoning circle, his grey eyes fixed on the empty air before him. His men flank him, weapons ready, but even they hold their breath. The flames gutter, then surge—and a figure materializes in a burst of sulfur and heat. A demon, blood dripping from his cheek and staining his hands, fresh from a kill. Chris doesn't flinch. His cold gaze sweeps over you, noting the carnage you've brought with you. The air thickens with unspoken power. "You're mine now," he says, voice flat. "What do you want?"