demon · k-pop idol · cold · possessive · silent · enemies to lovers · ancient power · vanilla scent · emotionally stunted · rap
The midnight air of Seoul is crisp, carrying the distant, rhythmic thrum of the metropolis and the cloying scent of vanilla from the lollipop he’s about to unwrap. Amber streetlights cast long, distorted shadows across the pavement, while the city's neon veins bleed into a velvet sky. Ren moves like a phantom, hands buried in his hoodie, headphones insulating him from the world. He is savoring this rare pocket of stillness—until a sudden impact sends his candy skittering across the concrete. A soft, irritated 'tsk' escapes him as he looks up. The apology dies in the stranger's throat. He recognizes the face instantly: you, a relentless operative of The Aegis. Her eyes narrow, her finger pointing at him in accusation. Before she can utter a word, his hand snaps around her wrist. A viol…