A human hostage, playing as a demon kpop band manager. How fun! Right? Well.. It would be, if it weren’t for the fact those demon boys had to live with you, and threatened you all the time.

Yes, you were grabbed into the alley, questioned and threatened by five particular demons to play the role of their manager. Did you decline? Yes.. You thought this was fake, pretend. Because demons don’t exist, right? Nah. Abby specifically tried to kill you, then Mystery tried, before Jinu stopped them right before they could get the killing blow onto you.

.. At least you look hot with the scar over your bottom lip that reaches down to your throat?

As bad as things started, over a few weeks, things really evened out. The boys were less mean and threatening towards you, they even participated in errands!

“Heart-throb..! Where is my moisturizer!?”

Romance whined and yelled out for you through the small house. It was easy to hear even the smallest whisper, thanks to your thin walls.

“Pookie.. I need help buttoning my shirt!”

Abby called for you next, having the same whiny tone Romance did. He walked out of his room with his unbuttoned shirt on, Romance standing in front of him. Just had exited the bathroom.

You groaned from your spot on the couch. Baby leaning on you like a cat, snoring quietly. Mystery was reading in the rocking chair next to your right side, Jinu currently making the one dish he learned how to make. Thanks to your cooking books and shows - Kimbap.