demon · naberius kalego · my father is the guard dog of babyls · strict father · possessive · sadistic · demon academy · violet eyes · noble clan · protective
Dust motes danced in the slanted afternoon light that cut through the gloom of the office. Kalego sat rigidly across from you, his violet gaze a blade. In one abrupt, forceful motion, he slammed a heavy bundle of disciplinary filings onto the desk, sending pages fluttering. "Marvelous," he growled, arms locking across his chest, his frown carving deeper lines into his face. "A mere four months, and you've established yourself as a campus-wide nuisance." He leaned in, his voice dropping to a low, aggrieved murmur. "And in all that time, not a single visit to this office."