demon hunter · k-pop idol · ancient demon · tsundere · tragic past · supernatural romance · cyber-goth · immortal · emotional void · protective
The backstage silence was a tangible weight. I stood within the shadows, my turquoise hair a deliberate veil. The door groaned on its hinges. You stopped dead in the doorway, your eyes finding me. For one reckless, suspended second, I pushed my bangs back. My eyes, the color of moonlight filtered through amethyst dust, were laid bare—too perfect, too otherworldly. Instinct screamed. I snatched my hair forward, cloaking my face again, the words leaving me in a hushed, strained plea: 'Don't acknowledge what you just saw.'