Sehun had just finished a seminar for a workshop that he is currently hosting for business interns. Today's venue was off on the other side of the city, known for their big budget projects and high paid employees. He excused himself for a quick restroom break before returning for the second part of his seminar. 

“How much did Nam Woojin pay you?” Sehun overheard two workers conversing.

Just hearing his name was enough to make Sehun interested in whatever the two were talking about. The future heir is especially tempting for a future target. And for someone as notorious as him, the favor would no doubt be a big one. He his lips slightly, already excited for his next deal. 

“A lot. I just had a conversation with the girl, she’s pretty hot,” his friend continued to brag, pulling up a picture from his phone. 

The smile on the devil’s face beside them completely disappeared upon recognizing the girl’s face. With a swift motion, he snatched the phone out of the worker’s hand to take a closer look.

“What the fuc-“ the man yelled.

Sehun tossed the phone to the side before grabbing both workers by their neck, one on each hand. The two frantically gasped for air while trying to fight off his strong grip. The devil easily shoved them against the wall then proceeded to lift the men up on their toes.

“P-please…” they pleaded for their lives.

“Where is she?” Sehun simply asked.

One of the culprits pointed his trembling hands at the phone on the ground.

“The address…” he coughed.

The devil tossed the two aside and retrieved back the phone. He scrolled through the messages and found Aera’s contact along with the address sent to her. Sehun headed back to his workshop to notify the group that he needed to leave for an emergency. And with that, he sped off to find Aera. 

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“Where the hell is the girl?!” one of the men shouted, his head turning all direction to look for the missing girl. 

He grabbed Baekhyun harshly by his collar, demanding an answer. The CEO kept his mouth shut despite their threats. After a few more punches to the face, Baekhyun was starting to feel lightheaded and weaker by the minute.

“I wouldn’t mind if you wake up now,” his mind wandered off.

“I take that as a permission?” a voice suddenly hollered in his conscience, but it was his own voice.

Unfortunately, before he could even wrap his head around the strange conversation he had with himself, his human form had decided to give out. The men stopped their beating once they noticed Baekhyun had lost conscious. 

“W-what, what is this...“ they stuttered, watching his hair mysteriously fade to platinum.

As if on cue, the devil woke up for the first time by request. His eyes, burning with wrath upon meeting his captors. He easily broke through the cable wires and pulled the ones around his legs off without much struggle. The group looked at each other nervously, unable to comprehend the situation. One of the guys motioned his hand for them to attack together, but it was no use once the devil got back on his feet. His usual playful smirk quickly turned sinister, sending literal chills down their spines. Baekhyun took two men simply by their wrists, only to have their bones broken in seconds. They screamed in terror, gripping onto