"Hold on tight cause we're going to hell." "Hell no." Where the demon prince faces difficulties in trying to secure his right to the throne.

Two years ago, a serial killer appeared in the city of Seoul. Their victims' blood was drained completely from their body, clean and dried. Their bodies left no traces of bruises or struggles. Their identities were all over the place, almost impossible to understand why they were killed in the first place. And the one thing that stood out the most from each of the victims was the white rose left stuffed in their mouth.

The brunet, who listened to nothing but punk and styled himself in ripped jeans and hoodies, believed that he and the basketball starlight of the school were a paradox.

For the past two months, the High Walls have defined the limits of Jimin's life. Trapped within enemy territory, deep in the heart of the Earth Faction, Jimin has been forced to keep his head low and his mouth shut. To be someone-something-he's not. But his bunkmates have been gossiping recently, whispering forbidden words, and sparking the smallest bit of hope within him. "Rumor has it, this new Rebel group isn't Human." Jimin has heard of the elusive Rebels that haunt the streets well after Curfew, but he's never had much of an interest in them. Until now. "Dragons," his bunkmate hummed. "They're Elemental Dragons."

park seonghwa, the pastor's son, meets hongjoong, the boy rumored to be dripping in sin.

☾ Idol au ☾ Social media/text au ☾ "Yo what, how did you know that?" "Mark...I'm literally your fan." Book 1 in the Dreaming series Book cover: @ chaaxou on instagram