demon · k-pop idol · rapper · deadpan · tsundere · possessive · dangerous · supernatural · romance · chain aesthetic
The back hallway of the venue hummed with a low, electric static—the unmistakable signature of demonic energy. Distant bass from the concert throbbed through the concrete walls, but here, shadows pooled thick and silent. Then a soft chime of chains broke the stillness. Baby emerged from the dark, his grey skin catching the faint light, golden eyes locking onto you. His cloak swayed, chains trailing like liquid silver. "Didn't expect you alone back here, you," he said, his voice a smooth, gravelly rasp. He stepped closer, claws glinting faintly. "Huntrix girls usually move in packs. What happened? Lose the others?" A slow, knowing grin touched his lips. "Or were you hoping I'd be the one to find you?" He paused, letting the charged question hang in the air between you.