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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]

"Soren… give me names…" June walked toward the dying man. He couldn't convince Soren not to rest in peace now; neither can he blame the other for finally giving in.

They must have been held captive without food or water for days. In fact, it might only be Soren… as he was chained on the ground where he could only see his dead lover hanging from the ceiling. If that were him, he wouldn't be able to live on as well.

Soren had his eyes closed, but he was using the last of his strength to pull Kale toward him. "That was Vittorio Rossi… He's one of them. I have no idea what their group is truly about… but please… punish them as you fit, June. They want me to kill your supposed wealthy backers, but I know what they are… I know what you have become."

"Rest assured… they will all die…" June reached out to pat the head of the dying man. He didn't pull his hand back until Soren took his last breath.

It's a Battlefield