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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 Forest of Evil… that was what the painting was called. June stared at the twelve people put up on vertical poles, hanging from one leg and having their entrails dangling in front of them. However, in the paintings, the heads were removed as if it had some kind of symbolism. If it was done to the ones killed just earlier, no one would know who they were.

June would never know who they were.

It didn't matter now. June already got the message that they wanted to send. The actor just walked away from the painting and perused the other paintings on display. Everything in the next hall that he went to was from the owner of the gallery. There were hundreds of people viewing the paintings and making connections with the people standing around.

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