@suga-ia said: 15 & 22!
15. Temperance (Balance, moderation, patience, purpose, meaning)
being the son of death had its perks and its downs. sometimes, minjae was assigned to work on supernatural cases that involved deaths not meant to happen according to the official registers. more often than not, these cases turned out ugly and that became the main reason why his powers accentuated in spite of the few years that had passed since they awoke. this, of course, was a double-edged sword. he was still unable to take lives with the touch of his hand alone, but if he focused enough, he could take life away from them. that meant his days as a mortal were going to be over soon.
he lifted round, dark orbs to take in the nightclub ahead of him. people were lining up outside and the sound of music thundered in the outside. minjae took a look at the glamorous attires in the demons and humans’ bodies and took another look at his own clothes: black skinny jeans and an equally black shirt. he sighed, bracing himself already for the troubles he was bound to find.
the short man made his way to the entrance while unbuttoning his right sleeve. he rolled it up his forearm and then stepped behind the bouncer. ❝ sir? ❞ he called the man’s attention, but he was ignored. tempted to roll his eyes, minjae cleared his throat with more strength. ❝ official businesses, please call your boss. ❞ not waiting for any response, he almost shoved his wrist in the other’s face. there, the mark of death, was displayed with black and green ink.
