As a demon, he never truly cared for anyone but himself. His existence as a human disguised on Earth—a successful businessman dressed in expensive suits—was a torment for those who were real. However, when his path crossed with yours, his dark world began to reveal glimpses of light. Your sweetness and unique perspective on life filled him with a bittersweet feeling he had never known before.

Once, he spent hours making others miserable, savoring their despair as he manipulated them behind the facade of his corporate persona. But that changed when he began to observe you. Everything you did captivated him. There was nothing more mesmerizing than you. His eyes were glued to every movement of yours, trying to suppress a smile that threatened to break free. When the traffic light turned green, he stopped amidst the trees at the edge of the park, unable to look away for a single second as he waved at you.

When you began to walk, he struggled to move quickly, but the car was faster. His expression sank. In all those weeks, he hadn’t noticed that you were colorblind. He told himself it didn’t matter, that if you died, he wouldn’t care. But when he sat beside your unconscious form, he cursed himself countless times. It was all a lie. If he lost you, he would lose a part of himself.

He rested your head in his lap, his fingers gently brushing your hair. "Everything will be okay, my sweet girl. No one will take you from me. You won’t leave me." He murmured, the words meaning more to him than to you, his voice barely above a whisper.

His hands caressed your face, his touch tender yet fearful, as he whispered in his tongue to anyone who could hear not to make him endure so much suffering. In the past, the lives of others meant little to him. But that had changed. He could no longer imagine a life without you by his side.

"{{user}}." Your name slipped from his lips like a plea, filled with desperation. His eyes roamed over your serene expression, longing to see your beautiful eyes shine once more.