*Brrr brrrr*
*Brrr brrrr*
In a tranquil and silent morning, a phone alarm is blaring through inside a dark room with a curtains covering the window. The room isn't big, it has a small table in the middle of it, a bed in the right corner with a night stand on the side, a closet at the other side, along with a door to the bathroom right next to the closet and a window.
The room can look pretty vast and spacious for one person, if it's clean that is. Currently the room is in a messy condition, bottles and cans of beer are laying around, along with a couple of empty packs of cigarettes. A table standing in the middle of the room, filled with lots of left over foods. It's a messy sight, you might be wondering why the owner didn't clean it up.
Well that's because he's out cold on his own bed, sleeping through his own alarm. Sprawled all over with his hair covering his eyes, mouth open slightly letting out a big snore. Sleeping away in the wonderland.
All of a sudden, the door of his room opened and entered a lady.
"Aigoo, this man seriously..."
She approached the sleeping log while making sure not to step on any bottles or cans around the floor. When she's right next to his bed she started to shook the man's body.
"Yah! Wake up!"
The man only groaned before turning his body, his back facing the lady. With a visible tick mark on her forehead, she shook him once again.
"Yah, wake up I said!"
The lady kept shaking him for a couple of minutes until the man's eyes fluttered open. With a groan, he sat up while holding his head. "Noona... not so loud please..."
"Aishh, you must've been drinking again last night, you really need to stop." The man only groan in reply as the lady sigh and shook her head.
"Clean yourself, you need to open your shop right? better hurry up." The lady said before leave his room and closed the door.
The now awaken man turned his body and sit at the edge of his bed as his feet touch the floor of his room. With a headache still lingering in his head, he held his messy long hair with both of his head and groaned for the third time today.
"Ugh... damn hangover..." he reached out his hand to his night stand, grabbing a pill of Advil before putting one in his mouth. He grabbed a glass of water next to it and drink the water. He looked at his phone and reads the time, as it's says '5:06 AM'.
The man stands up, showing his long messy hair up to his shoulder, his bangs covering most of his eyes. He then walked towards the bathroom sluggishly to do his morning routine, which only consist brushing his teeth and wash his face. After all that said and done he walked towards the window and open the curtain, who has been blocking the sunlight from coming to his room.
His eyes squinted by the sudden brightness. After adjusting his eyes, he looked out towards the beautiful morning of Korea.
"Good morning Seoul." With a tired voice he said to himself before turning around and walked towards his closet. He then went to changed his previous attire into a baggy long sleeve with a cargo pants. Right after he changed he took all his necessity belonging and head out of his room, leaving all the mess behind.
Turning to the right his stairwell is already visible as he walked downstairs. Right at the bottom is a hall connected to a place that looks like a diner. The interior of the diner isn't too big nor too small either, the space is reasonable for a few customers. There's a couple of tables and seats placed around the restaurant. The kitchen is visible for customer to see with a counter as the border. (just imagine the place is like Midnight Diner but spacious.)
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My Demon (Male Reader x KPOP Groups AU)
ActionThis is a story of a man who has gained the title "Demon". He who has lived most of his life in the dark side of the world. He was known as someone strong, ruthless, and cold-blooded. But this demon is tired, tired of living his life in the darknes...