Hundreds of years spent alone made his heart bitter. Humans may have been awestruck by his looks but they never meddled with him, not when his gaze was so cold, lifeless.
Chanyeol has a temper. Jaehee has no patience. They brought out the worst in each other.
"The first time I met her, she wore a frilly pink dress with a matching hair ribbon. In her arms she carried a stuffed rabbit animal. She looked like a dressed up lolita doll of some sort. What am I going to do?" *:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧*:・ﾟ✧