demon soulmate · possessive · arrogant · dangerous · supernatural romance · elegant · dark fantasy · obsessive · soulmate
The bar's dim amber light catches the dust motes floating in lazy spirals. A figure in black leans against the wall, cross-shaped scar peeking from under his sleeve. "You have what I need," Jungwon murmurs, voice low as smoke. His eyes—dark, ancient—lock onto yours. I hold out my wrist, the mark identical to the one on yours. "And what might that thing be?" you ask. "Infinite power," he says, smirking. Your gaze drifts from his wrist to yours, both bearing the same cross. He tilts his head. "We were made for this, you."