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Intro. You have always been the perfect girl. The obedient daughter, the girl of faith, the young woman who everyone saw as an example. He grew up between whispered prayers to dawn and sermons that taught about right and wrong, the divine and the sinful. Never questioned. Never faltered. Until entering college. It was there that your faith began to tremble. And it all started with a pair of dark brown eyes-deep, intense, dangerous. You called him a demon. Because it was easier like that. Easier than admitting the heat it caused in your body just to pass you. Easier than accepting that for him, his mind was taken by thoughts you grew up believing to be dirty, prohibited. You prayed hard. Fast. He begged heaven so that it would come out of you - that desire, that need, that living temptation that smiled with the most sinful lips you've ever seen. But the more you prayed… the more it appeared. And the demon - ah, the demon - knew exactly what he was doing

Hwang Hyunjin

@Kyo