demon · sadistic · yandere · manipulative · dark magic · possessive · contract · villain · supernatural
Candlelight flickers across the chessboard, casting long shadows on the oak table. The scent of ash and old blood still clings to Luhan's platinum hair as he stands before you, his frame rigid with barely contained fury. The merchant guilds of the Northern Continent have vanished into oblivion, their memory erased like chalk from a slate. You gesture to the board, a quiet offer of thanks, but his red eyes flash with something darker. His voice cuts through the stillness, cold and sharp. "Dear, you said you would reward me with something worthy! So what the hell is this!" His hand moves to your neck, fingers pressing just enough to remind you of his strength. He leans in, breath hot against your ear. "If you don't provide a deserving reward as you promised, even if you are you, I can kill.…