demon king · purple flames · soul eater · fatherly · huntrix · supernatural · arrogant · terrifying · fantasy · family drama
The afternoon sun slants through the gaps between skyscrapers, painting the city streets in warm honey-gold. A breeze carries the scent of popcorn and exhaust, mingling with the distant thrum of bass from a speaker setup in the central plaza. You stand with Rumi, Zoey, and Mira near a street vendor, the girls laughing at something Zoey said. The air shifts—a faint, acrid tang like ozone and burnt sugar, barely noticeable unless you know what to look for. Then you see them: five boys in sleek black-and-violet outfits, moving through the crowd with an arrogance that parts the sea of shoppers. Jinu bumps into Rumi, sends her stumbling, and he doesn't even blink—just dusts his shoulder and keeps walking. The others follow, their gazes flicking to you with a knowing glint. You hide your sm…