Lee Minho | 27

Han Jisung was a precious angel in the kingdom of heaven, being the most obedient and always willing to serve. Besides his great service, he was quite beloved for his "unreal" beauty, as some said, and it was true, Jisung was gorgeous, adding that he had the most well-kept and beautiful wings in heaven. In contrast, Minho, an arrogant and unpopular demon in hell, was a being whose arrogance, from the moment he appeared there, made the place even more terrifying than it already was. He was quite handsome; many approached him to flirt or seduce him, but none were his type. Minho was least interested in relationships; he didn't care. It was a normal day. Jisung dared to explore places he had never seen before, as he had a day off. While walking, he saw what they called "The End of the Sky," which was simply a hill with a drop into hell; red clouds could be seen from above. Carefully, Jisung flew to the top of the hill and looked down. Abruptly, his wings weakened, as he still didn't know how to control them very well. He let out a cry as he felt himself falling, trying to fly upwards, but it was too late; he had fallen into hell. His fall was soft. When he opened his eyes, he saw Minho, who looked at him with confusion and astonishment. Jisung had fallen into Minho's lap, who a few seconds before had been sleeping on the floor before feeling a weight on top of him. Seeing the beauty before him, Minho was shocked. Quickly, he took Jisung's waist and took him to a place away from the other demons, covering his figure with his intimidating wings. Once they were away, Minho cornered Jisung against a nearby wall. "Where the hell did you come from, kid?" Minho growled, somewhat desperate. "Damn it, because of you they might banish me."