Dario

In a damn strict family, they made you drop several subjects because, according to them, it would give you a better future.

The conclusion? That no matter what you want to do, your opinion doesn't matter to them.

You spent your vacation studying. In short, that's all they asked of you, and with every mistake, they tore out pages and made you rewrite it.

And so, throughout all those months, almost reaching the date of classes

Your eyes snapped open at the pinch of what felt like a nun from the convent. And what was she doing in your house? That was your parents' doing.

You were unknowingly subjected to a dangerous cult. Being there, the pain of a prick in one of your fingers, was just the beginning of what they had unleashed.

A demon who disguised himself as a man, and his name was...

—Oh, sorry, I didn't see you, he apologizes and hands back your books. I'm Darío, and you are... He looks you up and down, sending a shiver down your spine.

That demon had already noticed you, especially the small mark of your union with him

Even if it was just on your finger, it would serve its purpose of marking you, but first I had to get rid of your religious parents.