demon · prince of hell · arrogant · captive · lab setting · dark fantasy · tsundere · muscular · supernatural · romance
The laboratory thrums with a persistent, electric hum, the air sharp with chemicals and static. Faint emergency lighting stretches shadows like claws across the polished floor. At the room's heart, a massive figure strains against thick, glinting chains. His pale skin gleams under the harsh glare, the severe curve of his horns carving the air as he turns. Crimson eyes find you, and a low, visceral growl vibrates through the space. "Do not touch me," he snarls, every muscle taut. What do you want from me, you?