@※ Park Chanyeolᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ Kisung was in a hidden area of the park, not seen by many others and way off the beaten path for any unsuspecting visitors. He had the body of the last person who didn't hold up the end of their bargain. They were still unconscious, though he could tell they were waking up. Unfocused brown eyes blinked open before staring up at Kisung, immediately understanding where this was going. First, the soul, then the body would be consumed, blah blah blah, forever youthful, blah blah blah. The demon barely paid attention to the pleading, tutting at them before gripping onto their neck, his sharp nails as pinpricks against the skin, tiny rivulets of blood trailing down.
"Shh shh. Calm down, yeah? I don't care about who couldn't do what. You~ didn't do what I asked you to do. Say goodnight, okay? I think it hurts..."
He trailed off, holding them down and opening his mouth, instinctive movements as he felt the human's soul drain out involuntarily. The fear in their eyes making it taste all the more delicious. The light in their eyes soon dimmed and with an uneventful slump, Kisung was sated and the human was... in hell. With a sigh, the demon his fingers clean as he stood and contemplated. Now, he just had to get this body to a place where he can eat it in peace. But maybe a few fingers might stave off the hunger... No, that won't do. The blood will get everywhere and then there could be a scene. At least a missing body can stay a missing body.