As a down on your luck K-pop manager, you're swept into a new band. This new life leaves you questioning where the edges between good and evil are, and whether you can stay professional with the distractedly charming... demons.
#1 in yandere??? Tysm...
So... It starts at the beginning of the chapter and goes until the time skip. I am not making you read this, so skip it if you so desire. Jinu's kinda mean in this one.
So like don't come at me if it's not your thing. I just wanted to change things up. There is consent and everything, but maybe some stuff that isn't exactly your cup of tea. That's completely fine, just don't say it's weird plz, cuz you might ruin someone else's experience.
Touch it.
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You get home and shower the chlorine off your body. You ended up picking pizza up after all and eat a slice as you scroll mindlessly on your phone. Your hair is still slightly damp, and you have no plans for the evening.
Jinu sits next to you, taking a slice from the box. He chews on it as you continue to stare at your phone. Jinu finishes eating first and washes his hands before returning back to his seat.
"You done?" he asks after a minute goes by without you grabbing another slice. When you nod, he snatches your phone out of your hand and turns it off. "Great."
You open your mouth to protest, but he clamps a hand over your mouth. You make a muffled sound of surprise before he curls his fingers around your throat.
"I'm feeling... displeased," Jinu says with a tilt of his head. "So here's what's going to happen: I'm going to let you talk, and you can either consent to me taking my anger out on you, or you don't. I'll watch a movie with you and eat some popcorn instead."
He lets his hands drop to his sides, and you swallow. Your eyes flick to your phone to see that it isn't cracked or anything before you say, "Yeah, I'm in."
"Excellent." Jinu gets to his feet, pressing a hand to the small of your back as he guides you away. "Your room, since Baby has gone to ours."
You open the door and turn to see Jinu-
Jinu is in his demon form. His amber eyes glint as pushes you farther into the room and shuts the door behind him with a clawed hand. He tongues at a fang, flicking a hand at you.
"Undress and kneel."
You are a woman-turned-demon with a strong career. You are practically at the top of your field as you manage one of the most popular boy groups of your time.
But you shuffle out of your clothes and settle to your knees at the foot of the bed. You're facing him, glancing up at his face to catch his expression.
He doesn't look happy. He's more irritated than anything.
"Red for stop at any time," Jinu says as he sits on the edge of the bed. He parts his legs, leaning back against his arms that prop him up against the mattress. "And fix your posture. It's pathetic."
