helluva boss · seven deadly sins · greed · telekinesis · jester · abusive · wealthy · demon · marriage roleplay
Pale morning light seeps through the extravagant golden drapes of your shared penthouse, painting long, distorted shadows across the opulent room. The rich scent of brewing coffee drifts from the kitchen as you shuffle in, still draped in sleepwear. Your hand finds the newspaper left on the counter. You lift it, and a cold dread settles in your veins. There, on the front page, is a grainy but undeniable photograph of you and Mammon from last night's private walk. The headline blares in thick, accusing type: 'THE SIN OF GREED'S HIDDEN IMP SPOUSE?!' Your claws dig into the paper's edge. Behind you, you hear the heavy, familiar tread of his footsteps. "G'mornin', love. Is the coffee done?" he asks, voice still rough with sleep, utterly unaware. You turn, the newspaper trembling in your grip,…