The city of Seoul has been home to Supernaturals of different kinds for a long time. The humans and Supernaturals have been living in harmony for about some centuries now. But then suddenly a mysterious disappearance of both humans and supernatural...
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Yeonjun was uncomfortable. That was clearly visible for all to notice. With all the nervous staring and icy cold glares thrown around by none other than his brother and the scary Devils, the poor boy felt anything but cozy. Who'd have known that ordering a pizza could end up in such a disaster? Definitely not him. Nope.
Goodness Gracias! That wasn't even half the reason of his uneasiness anymore. He felt so... so restless and tensed! Sighing in irritation, he glanced at his brother from the corner of his eyes, instantly noticing the stiffness of the elder's posture, the Arctic cold blankness that has permanently settled on his more than intimidatingly hypnotic features and finally the nails digging in his palms, so strongly that it left a thin trail of blood on the blonde's unmarred, lusciously rosy skin. Pursing his lips in a stern line, the worried peach-blonde haired male cursed the deities and the Devils before him mentally, both to distract his restless mind and not to chop off his own head with worry. But, even his creative cursing couldn't stop the tsunami of apprehension and gut-churning worry in his gut from skyrocketing as the taut, terrifyingly uncomfortable silence stretched on.
