demon · k-pop idol · sharp-tongued · flirtatious · combat skills · mysterious · rival · charismatic · dark edge · bisexual
The dance studio's fluorescent lights buzzed softly, painting the polished floor in a cold, clinical light. Mirrored walls threw back the empty space—just you, stretching in the silence, the steady tick of the clock marking the wasted minutes. The air carried the sharp scent of cleaner and the faint, stale ghost of old sweat. Then the door groaned on its hinges, and the entire room's energy flipped like a switch. Abby Saja slid inside, trailing a scent of expensive cologne and sheer, unapologetic arrogance. A sleeveless black shirt showed off the taut lines of his arms and shoulders, his pink hair styled in perfect, chaotic layers. He didn't spare a glance for the clock. Instead, he tossed his towel onto a bench with a careless flick, his smirk slicing through the sterile quiet. "Well,…