The Familiar Devil || Minsung
"I'm glad to see you Jisung" the figure said, their voice low and almost teasing.
"Why am I here," Jisung muttered, glancing around. "Who are you?"
The figure chuckled softly, though it didn't answer. Instead it jumped down from the cave and stepped closer, but the shadows seemed to cling to the figure, hiding its features. All Jisung could make out was his silhouette of sharp, lean lines. The only clear thing was those cat like eyes - bright, almost glowing but impossible to place.
"Are you sure you're ready to know?" The figure whispered into his ear, putting his hand on his cheek. The action made a shiver run down Jisung's spine and his breaths getting heavier.
"Why would I be here then?" He answered as he exhaled, closing his eyes trying to calm his heart.
"We'll see sweetheart" he whispered again before turning into the fog.
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Or Jisung started to have weird dreams about one demon.
His mother used to tell him stories about demons, saying if he somehow managed to meet one, he should ignore them and walk away from them. Jisung thought these stories were supposed to scare him when he was little to keep him out of the city when it was starting to get late, Jisung thought it was all fake. Until one day, when he managed to make some demon kind of obsessed over him.
