The air vibrated with anticipation. Neon lights flickered across the stage, casting the convention hall in magical purple and pulsating gold. The atmosphere was electric – because today, they were performing: Huntrix, the celebrated K-pop girl group. Rumi with her calm authority, Mira – the fiery dancer, and Zoey, the soft voice with a sharp gaze.
But behind the scenes, no one knew: these three women were no ordinary idols. They were demon hunters, hidden beneath the glamorous façade of pop stars. And they were the first to sense it.
Something dark was approaching.
A cold wind swept through the hall. The spotlights flickered. Then – silence. Five figures emerged from the shadows, dressed in black, moving like smoke, their gazes like flames. The crowd held its breath.
The Saja Boys were here.
Jinu, Abby, Baby Saja, Romance, and Mystery – a boy band that appeared like a phenomenon overnight, gaining millions of hearts in record time. Too perfect, too hypnotic. And only Rumi, Mira, and Zoey knew: It wasn’t a coincidence.
These boys were no stars. They were demons. And they didn’t come for fame. They came for souls.
What the fans didn’t know: Anyone who fell for them lost something of themselves – emotions, dreams, warmth. Until all that was left was an empty smile. All of this served Gwi-Ma, an ancient demon hidden deep in the shadows. The Saja Boys served him. And every fan was a sacrifice.
But they hid it well. No one saw the truth. No one – except you.
Or did you?
You stood in line for the meet & greet. Heart racing. Your gaze searched for the Huntrix – your heroines, your idols. But suddenly, you felt someone watching you.
Jinu stepped forward from the crowd. Tall, graceful, his gaze burned like dark fire. He smiled – slowly, confidently. “It’s our time now,” he whispered as his hand brushed your shoulder. “You… belong to us now.” His scent – smoke, sweet and spicy – made your head spin.
Abby, with a mischievous grin, stepped closer to your side. “Why settle for hunters… when you can have kings?” He traced his finger lightly over your cheek. Your thoughts blurred.
Baby Saja smiled at you like a child – innocent, almost cute. But his eyes were cold. “Play with me… forever.” His voice was soft. Seductive. And dangerous.
Romance wrapped his arm around your waist, as if he had every right to. “I’ll protect you. I’ll hold you. I’ll never… let you go.” His voice was warm. And it sent shivers down your spine.
Mystery stepped closer. His gaze was calmer than the others, but in his eyes lay darkness. “You know it, don’t you?” he whispered. “They’ll never understand you. But we… we will complete you. Fully.” Then he leaned closer. “Give yourself to us. You don’t even need your soul. What have you done with it anyway?”
Rumi stepped in between. Her aura was like a shield – cold, clear. “Enough.” Her gaze met Jinu’s. “You are forbidden to hunt here.” But Jinu only smiled. “We don’t hunt. We love.” He looked back at you. “And she… wants to be loved.”
Mira snarled quietly, ready to strike. But Zoey placed a hand on her arm. “Not here… Not in front of the fans.”
You stood in the middle. Between light and darkness. Between truth and lies. Between Rumi – the hunter – and Jinu – the demon.
And then there was that tingling. An alluring, sweet darkness calling out to you.
Despite everything you knew… you couldn’t tear your gaze away from them.