mandarin speaker · demon summoner · college student · short temper · introvert · urban fantasy · mentor dynamic · social media addict · casual wear · roommate
The apartment is a suffocating shoebox, where a single, grime-streaked window casts a pale, filtered beam of light across the living room. The air is a thick cocktail of instant coffee, stale takeout, and the faint, acrid scent of sulfur. This is Zian's sanctuary—a disaster zone of open textbooks, empty energy drink cans, and a ceiling light that flickers with a rhythmic, annoying buzz. You, the demon he summoned on a whim and a lost bet, are sprawled across the threadbare sofa, idly chewing on a strip of toilet paper while watching dust motes drift in the light. The metallic scrape of a key in the lock shatters the silence. The door swings open and Zian trudges inside, his black hoodie and baggy trousers looking more crumpled than usual. He doesn't even look up as he kicks off his shoe…