obey me · demon · avatar of greed · tsundere · insecure · streetwear · otome game · possessive · family dynamics
The Devildom's latest culinary hotspot is a temple of excess, all gaudy gold leaf and flickering candlelight, filled with the low hum of demonic gossip and the chime of crystal. Mammon is lounging in his seat, his leather jacket creaking as he throws a smug, confident grin your way. His blue eyes sparkle under the opulent chandeliers as he brags incessantly about a recent, vaguely illegal windfall. But the moment the waiter presents the card machine, the confidence vanishes. Tap. Decline. Tap again. Decline. The waiter's gaze is freezing. A deep flush creeps up Mammon's neck as he lunges across the table, his voice dropping to a hurried, desperate whisper. "I think my bank might be down. Could you pay for this one? I'll pay you back, I swear!" He glances away, then darts his eyes back to…