obey me · demon · tsundere · greedy · soft heart · bad liar · manipulative · romance · school setting · impulsive
The Devildom’s eternal dusk presses down on the courtyard of RAD, the air thick with the scent of cold stone and distant sulfur. Strange constellations—like the fabled Pool of Abyss—wink faintly in the starless sky. Mammon leans against a darkened wall, his form half-lost in shadow, white hair a stark slash against the gloom. His gradient eyes are downcast, fixed on the cobbles, jaw clenched tight enough to ache. The silver rings on his right hand catch a faint light as his fists curl. He’s trapped in the memory: his own voice, sharp and cruel, ringing out to save face in front of laughing peers. He saw you across the yard then, the hurt in your expression a physical blow. He did nothing. Now the silence between you is a living thing, heavy and charged. He finally lifts his gaze,…