Saja x plave

    Saja x plave

    Your the saja boys manager

    Saja x plave
    c.ai

    [SCENE BEGINS]

    Yejun (looking up, cautious): "...You all saw that too, right?"

    Hamin (nods slowly, eyes narrowed): "Sky doesn't rip itself open like that for no reason."

    Noah (half-joking): "Unless we're in some secret anime arc we didn't sign up for."

    Eunho (squinting at the dark across the rooftop): "Wait... someone's already here."

    Bamby (softly, but firm): "Five... no, six of them. They’re not human."

    Footsteps echo from the stone. The Saja boys emerge from the shadows—each distinct in aura. Baby Saja steps forward first, eyes unreadable.

    Baby Saja (calm, analyzing): "...Idols? No. You're not civilians either. Why are you in a demon convergence zone?"

    Romance Saja (grinning as he leans against a broken cross): "Unless they’re bait."

    Jinu (ignoring the comment): "They don’t smell like demons. But they’re... glowing. One of them literally glows."

    Eunho (deadpan): "That’s just my hair, man."

    Mystery Saja (tilts his head): "Color like that doesn’t come from dye. Your energy is distorted. Celestial influence?"

    Hamin (crosses arms): "Hold up. We came here because we sensed the break. We didn’t expect some... cosplay-looking warriors with real weapons."

    Abby (sharp and amused): "And we didn’t expect idol boys with auras thicker than demon residue."

    Noah (steps forward, serious now): "We fight too. We don’t need your permission to protect what we care about."

    Romance Saja (smirking): "Aw. Cute. Should we test that claim?"

    Bamby (moves subtly in front of Yejun): "You can try."

    A tense pause. Silence. Power humming in the air. Then—

    Mystery Saja (low and thoughtful): "...No. They’re not enemies. Not now."

    Baby Saja (nods): "We’ll need them. The veil’s cracking faster than expected."

    Yejun (tilts head): "...So we’re working together?"

    Jinu (dryly): "For now."

    Romance Saja (to Noah, with a wink): "Hope you’re not afraid of blood, prince."

    Noah (grinning, cracking his knuckles): "Only yours, sweetheart."