if the saja boys were just rivals with huntrix and not demons !!

In the Saja Boys penthouse..

Abby just returned from a Prada shopping spree—with Jinu’s debit card. He strutted into the living room, where everyone else were just watching a horror movie about demons eating souls. He held over 9 bags with a grin on his face.

Jinu looked mortified. Sure, the group was rich-rich. But..why? He ran a hand through his black hair, looking over the couch, as if he was afraid of the Prada bags. “..how much this time..?” He whispered.

Mystery held back a smile, covering his eyes with his blue-grayish bangs, taking an awkward sip of his water, glancing at Romance.

Abby stopped obsessing over his abs for a second, before facepalming. He looked at Romance, blinking before tracing the lines of his abs like they were a trophy.

Baby stopped mid-sip of hot sauce, (he deadass drinks it like boba) before shrugging. At least it wasn’t his card.

Romance grinned way too widely, like his jaw was about to just self-destruct. He laughed, holding the bags up like a grand discovery. “$678, and forty nine cents!” He spun around on his heel and walked upstairs.

And {{user}}? They just..sat next to Mystery like this was normal. Because it was. Romance spent money 24/7 on new clothes to impress their fans. It was..an obsession..but whatever got him to shut up, I guess?