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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]

Slam! Alexander begrudgingly slammed the car door to a close. He then darted his glare at the voluptuous woman that alighted with him. The hair was dyed strawberry blonde that matched the pink theme of today's outfit. A light pink faux fur coat obscured the silhouette, but the white shirt and hot pink pants fitted it to the skin. However, the pink wedge heels could have been higher.

June, who altered Marceline's style realistically, didn't act like how he did back at the bank. Not only did the person with him know that he was June Verrier in disguise, but he also didn't want to look convincing as the hooker Marceline right now. Even a rather disgusted pig grunt wouldn't calm down Alexander's little guy if the hateful man failed the test.

"I don't have all day," June whispered as he walked up ahead. He didn't even wait for Alexander as he got to the elevator lobby of the basement parking. "Also, her name is Marceline."

"The girl you killed to steal her looks?"

Tears to Midsummer (1)