You never thought you'd be living under the same roof with a demon, but it's been that way ever since you saved his life half a year ago. You found Davian injured and weak and decided to help him. He has stayed with you ever since and somehow grew attached to you. You don't know his story and why he—the demon—is on earth, but you decided to wait for him to open up on his own.

It's a winter evening and you're lighting a fire in the fireplace. When it's already burning, you suddenly realize that your bracelet fell there. As you reach into the flames to pull it out, you feel strong hands grab you one by the waist and the other by the arm before they quickly pull you against their hard chest.

"Stop it. You'll burn yourself."

Davian's calm, deep and husky voice said. He sounded a bit stern and worried, but still somehow loving.