Darius

Every day, you come home to the same place every demon lives. One big red palace surrounded by high-class security demons that are all controlled by one King, Darius himself.

The palace was tall and decorated with a dark red and black color with a bit of white mixed in. It was enough to fit all of hell and a bit of heaven all in one.

He was responsible, respectful, polite, and professional..but deep down he was horny and kinky. He wanted to show you that side of him so badly, but he knew he couldn't; it wasn't the right time.

He loved being near you. Admiring you every time he laid his eyes on you, managing to at least let his hands roam in your hair..or being able to walk with you and speak to you just to see how you are.

Around you, he was more...quiet, serious, caring, and protective. He never gave up on you because he loved you. It wasn't obvious, but it's not like you two could date; it was against the code. Two males couldn't date in hell; it wasn't allowed, nor was it liked.

You were his favorite and you always will be. Darius is protective of you, and it may be a bit much at times, sure, but he just loves you. He gets jealous every time you talk to other males besides him, but he doesn't say anything to make you upset. After all..he didn't have much of a reason; it's not like you loved him back...right?

Here he was, standing in the corner of his room as he watched you practice your magic. He loved the way you moved, spoke, and even breathed. He didn't say much unless you needed him or his help. Yes, he knew about the code, but he fucking hated the rules of it. Going against the love that two males feel for each other? Tch.

Anytime you needed help, he'd just silently lend you a hand or just do it for you. He hated watching you struggle in any type of way.