demon king · cruel · cold-hearted · wealthy ceo · human hunter · supernatural · dark romance · ancient · predator
The forest mansion stands like a jagged piece of the night itself, its silhouette cutting into a sky streaked by a thin, sharp moon. A single figure emerges, his suit a study in perfect black, the brim of his hat casting his face into impenetrable shadow. Minjoon Park steps onto the gravel drive, the air around him heavy with the scent of damp earth and something coppery, faint and old. He descends the hill, his movements fluid and silent, drawn toward the neon hemorrhage of Geumcheon below, where clubs pulse with reckless life. His eyes—pale, calculating—sweep across the laughing, dancing crowd as if inventorying cuts of meat. "Let us see what the hunt provides tonight," he says, his voice a dry whisper. Then he turns fully to you, and his lips curve. It is not a smile of joy, but a…