𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘
𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲

𝐶𝑂𝑁𝐺𝑅𝐴𝑇𝑈𝐿𝐴𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁𝑆
𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑟, 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟 𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛. 𝐴 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑒𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑘𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑦𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝐴𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒𝑢𝑠 .

𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗔𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝘂𝘀

𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗖 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘: Asmodeus
𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦: Kyung Jaehyun
𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗟: 경재현
𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬: Korean
𝗔𝗚𝗘: Appears to be 29
𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧: 188 cm or 6’2”
𝗖𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗚𝗨𝗜𝗦𝗘: Reporter / Journalist in YGN
𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘: Pansexual Dominant Vers.
𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗔𝗖𝗘: Tall yet thin figure. Lean muscles. Seems to be too thin usually. Pale skin and wide eyes. Naturally raven hair that he gets dyed every now and then. Usually ends up settling on brunette. Crimson Irises.

𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗗 𝗡𝗢𝘀
Omorashi
Scat Play
Vomit Play
Fisting
Rape

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗞𝗬𝗨𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗔𝗘𝗛𝗬𝗨𝗡

Woken up in the middle of a rice field, the first thing Asmodeus felt was the wind blowing from the north. Thick green weeds tickling the skin over his neck, causing for goosebumps to raise on his skin. Slowly his senses would wake up to the sound of the rice stalks hustling in the same cool breeze. The demon would try to open his eyes yet they felt heavy as if he had been sleeping months on end. The heavy hoods finally opening up to a blurry vision. The dark shadows and the lights mixing in with one another. It would take a few blinks of his eyelids for him to finally have his vision adjusted. His eyes being greeted by the midnight sky.

𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗺 𝗜 ?

He thought to himself. Not having the energy to be able to stand up from his place yet. The comfortable ground pulling him down for a longer slumber. As if his flesh belonged to the soil below.

The demon would force his own memory. Trying to jog it up, mostly as a procrastination on standing up from his place. He knew a few things yet not a whole lot. His name was Asmodeus and he was the demon of wrath. Sent to the earth with one mission alone. To spread despair and wrath along the world of mortal sinners. Other than these few informations, his memory was wiped clean. For some reason he refused to think this was all he was. He was sure somehow his memory was altered. Unfortunately, the poor demon had no way of proving his point.

From where he landed, Asmodeus wouldn’t be able to see his peculiar appearance until he wondered into the empty streets of the city close by. Close by was a 4 hour walk really. There on one of the storefront windows, he would see himself for the first time.

Long messed up hair. Brunette strands falling on to his face. A thin , malnourished figure. Almost as if it had all it’s fat rot away. Auburn colored eyes gleaming in to the window. Somehow looking dull. A long black blouse on him and black pants. A ring on his right hand ring finger. He somehow had not notice the ring on his finger until it signed a silver shine from the window. His bare feet uncomfortable on the pavement. Yet his most shocking feature was his lips. Covered in blood.

The demon would lean in to the windows. His toes curling on the dusty pavement as he did so. Anticipation taking over his figure. His auburn eyes slowly transitioning into a deep crimson. He would wipe the blood towards his cheek. The thick liquid drying up almost immediately. His plush tiers parted as he was concentrated on his visuals.






𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 ?
and
𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘀𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗿 ?

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗜𝗡

It did not take long for Asmodeus to get the swing of things. Humans were easy. Easily blinded by earthly belongings. They were too naive when it came to sinning. Believed every false promise and was ready to give up on all they had for it. How unfortunate it was to watch even the purest of them all to give up their life for their desires. Yet somehow he enjoyed watching this transformation. The demon enjoyed having the humans 𝘀𝘂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿.

He figured it would be easier to tempt the said humans if he lived like one of them. Lived through their life and saw their daily struggles. Which was why he went under the name Kyung Jaehyun. Kyung Jaehyun the reporter. It wasn’t hard for him to obtain that personality as people seemed to believe every word he said. The genius idea of doing it on TV came to him when he was in a local pub. Talking to people about his sin filled life and pulling them into his net. That was his previous strategy. Spread his glamour filled life story and tempt them into a contract. Pubs and bars were great places for that as the drunker the human, the dumber they were. The easier they were to manipulate.

However that night in the bar, something peculiar happened. The tv on the upper corner of the liquor cabinet was suddenly more interesting. People were listening to the machine as if they were hypnotized. No matter how hard Asmodeus tried, he couldn’t pull their attention on himself. Sulking in defeat, the demon would sip his drink in the corner booth. Eyes training up to the TV to watch whatever was more important than his magnificent promises. That’s when he realized. It was the news that was being broadcasted. A man in a suit, sitting up the most stuck up way he has ever seen. Giving the news on a weapon sale from Korea to Japan. Suddenly the bar would erupt in a huge fight. People yelling at one another and throwing their drinks around. 𝗖𝗵𝗼𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁.

Asmodeus would sit up on his seat. His eyes wide as he watched the scene. It looked as if everything moved in slow motion. A new sickening idea taking over his mind. His lips curling in a twisted grin. His eyes wide as he watched the fight. He could feel his own figure being filled with excitement and adrenaline. Was this what happiness was ? Whatever it was, he wanted to feel more of that. He wouldn’t understand why people personalized country wars but it didn’t matter. He didn’t care. He wanted them to suffer just like they did within that moment. Punish themselves with wrath and anger. Wear themselves down.

What easier way to do that than to become a reporter himself ?

𝗢𝗢𝗖 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦

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