All his life, Luhan had thrived to live the way his parents wanted him to. They were rich, royal even, influential enough to have thousands if not more people working for them.Their only son was expected to take over their companies, inherit their wealth once they passed. But no one expected it to happen so early.Clad in black, overcome with brief, the once sheltered boy is forced into a life he never really wanted. But maybe something good will come out of it, too.After all, every cloud has a silver lining. ForewordThe moment Sehun spotted the mourning boy on the screen of his TV, watching some report on the massacre of some quite wealthy people and their funeral, he just knew that there was something about that frail dark-cloth clad form. It was not often that he saw humans who spiked his interest. After all they were short-lived and quite dumb, albeit amusing at times. For someone who had lingered on the planet for centuries, they were mere source of comedy.This time however, the demon knew that he found someone different. A smirk played on his face as his eyes focused on that sorrowful face.Soon, the innocence would be drained of those eyes that found the cameras with ease. It would not take much time, after all, until the human would be the target of others. He had money, fame, influence.But he was too young for it.Sehun felt the odd urge to try and keep him from it all. Or at least thats what he told himself as ideas grew in his mind.poster and bg credits go to SIN