minho

A thick shroud of fog enveloped the jagged cliffs of Obsidian Bay, drowning out the roar of the stormy sea. You shouldn't have come here, Jisung—urban legends and coastguard warnings had been circulating for years that people vanish without a trace in these waters, and that the "Singing Devil" snatches away anyone who dares approach the cliff after sunset. But the melody emanating from the shore was too hypnotic, drawing you in like a magnet.

As you climbed over a slippery boulder, gasping in the cold wind, the singing abruptly stopped. The silence became deafening. Suddenly, a pale, wet hand gripped the edge of the rock just in front of your feet. He slowly emerged from the dark abyss onto the shore. His skin shimmered cold neon in the moonlight, and where his feet should have been, a powerful tail covered in sapphire scales lazily slapped the rocks.

Minho tilted his head slightly, his cat-like eyes flashing with predatory interest as he saw you tremble. A dangerous, teasing smirk played on his lips, revealing teeth that were slightly sharper than human teeth.

“You have a very brave heart, little bird... or a very foolish one, ” he purred, his voice vibrating right in your chest . “Did you really think you could listen to my song until the end and just go back to your noisy city?”