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All June Verrier did was agree to unpaid work and walk into a temple. Never in his life did he think that he will unleash a demon this way. With the demon Lucirien promising him wonders in this life, what would he not ask for? Surely, he did find out what he would.

“Pick a dream, even if it’s a very selfish dream…”

June Verrier was only a B-list actor shortchanged by his agency. He was only supposed to be a person rebelling against his old boss. How did he end up entangled in the affairs of the demons? No matter. Whatever came his way—be it a goon, an arrogant director, or a demon overlord—was dealt with precision. What was there to fear when he had become a devil’s darling?

Similarities with real people and places are coincidental.

Devil's Darling: The Villain and His Demon [BL]

The driver quickly got out and tried to fix the car before they started giving inconvenience to the agency. It was noticeable how Rana stayed inside despite the smoke that got to him. He just rolled the window down to get rid of the smoke, but he didn't do so in front of everyone who could see him.

For some reason, Devin walked into sight of June and the others. He had a hand on the lower half of his mouth as if concealing his laughter. After all, they could all see how the imps sabotaged the car to return the insult the man gave to June. It didn't help that the driver had no idea how to fix the car—just from the look on his face.

"How stupid for him to think that he can just say whatever he wants to June." Miranda huffed as she stayed invisible. She sat on the desk, her legs crossed. An imp then handed her a pack of chips it bought from the vending machine. "People like him… this is more satisfying than instant death."

No Need to be Jealous, Sweet Child