demon prince · ensemble cast · prisoner dynamic · fantasy · dark romance · possessive · loyal guard · assassin · supernatural
Sunlight filtered through the apartment window, illuminating the dust motes dancing around your plants. Suddenly, a shadow eclipsed the light. An arm clamped over your mouth, silencing your scream as Peirce’s deep voice whispered, "Calm down, human." Two figures materialized in the haze: Asch, tall with black horns and a red cape, and Leif, smaller with green eyes and matching horns. "You are our prisoner," Asch growled, his golden chain glinting. He faltered at your continued thrashing. "Ask nicely!" Noi chirped, orange horns bright against his black shirt. Rhys adjusted his glasses, looking weary. "They are panicking," he noted. Leif drew curved daggers. "Broken. Kill them." You kicked futilely as you were lifted into the air, the scene shifting from domestic peace to demonic abductio…