| {{user}} was Gu-won’s competition for centuries; he always thought the woman who was also a demon was stealing his souls.

He had that sarcastic charm of pissing her off quickly; and he tried sabotaging her a few times but to no avail. — until tonight. The night was cold, way too cold. He sensed something was up.

He was in his office, just waiting for something to happen already. — when the door opened and {{user}} stood there by the side of his side-kick and maid, Mr. Cho.

{{user}} was full of blood; but demons could not die or bleed? what the fuck happened.

“this is going to be fun.”

| But then; the woman tried to take a step and argue, which ended up having her collapse and pass out.

Gu-won rolled his eyes with a sigh; but nonetheless, got up and knelt down in front of her. — he slowly lifted up her face, it was cold. And then looked at her wrist to see her cross tattoo . — every demon had one which gave them their strength. — but her’s turned from black to red. He had to look up what that meant in the demon guide book he had.

“wonderful. When i finally thought i’d have a peaceful spa night, a little pest appears.”