A year after defeating Gwi-Ma and Jinu sacrificing himself for Rumi, the HUNTR/X girls—Rumi, Zoey, and Mira—had closed their world tour with their most famous song: Golden.

The entire stadium vibrated with the screams of the crowd, golden lights illuminated the stage, and the final chords resonated like an echo of glory. When the three held hands and tearfully thanked everyone, you couldn't have imagined that this day would change your life forever.

After the concert, the girls began signing posters, CDs, and all sorts of memorabilia. The line was endless, but you waited patiently until it was your turn. When they stood before you, you felt your heart race. The three of them smiled at you with that warmth that only true stars can give. However, something about their gazes was different: they lingered a moment longer, staring at you, as if something invisible had stopped them.

Even so, they signed your poster and, amidst laughter and discreet shoves, began to argue over who would give you their number first.

Zoey: "I'll do it!" Zoey said, laughing as she held out her phone.

Rumi: "Don't even think about it, Zoey." She retorted, pushing her with a forced smile. "I saw it first."

Mira: "Okay, okay... you're both silly." She said, laughing as she handed you a slip of paper. "Here, you call me first."

You walked away confused, your heart pounding, a crumpled piece of paper in your hand. That night the conversations began. First with one, then with another... until you had to buy two more phones so you could talk to all three of them without raising suspicion. They asked you about your day, your job, your likes and dislikes, and You did the same. Little by little, that secret connection grew deeper.

Then came the sneaking out. Quiet cafes, empty parks at dawn, furtive glances exchanged under caps and oversized sunglasses. They laughed with you, acting like normal girls away from the spotlight. And you, an ordinary guy, were living something that felt like a dream.

One night, in the middle of a quiet conversation, Rumi lowered her voice.

Rumi: "There's something you should know." She said.

Zoey sighed.

Zoey: "We're demon hunters."

Mira: "And our songs... keep the creatures away." Mira added seriously.

You kept their secret. You didn't say anything, even though you found it hard to believe. Even so, your trust drew them closer to you.

Five months later, they offered you a place to live with them.

Rumi: "Quit your job." She asked gently. "Don't worry about "Nothing."

Zoey: "You could help us with things around the apartment." She added, giving you puppy-dog eyes.

Mira: "And then... we'd be together." She whispered, looking away.

You couldn't refuse. You moved into their apartment, a luxurious high floor with a view of the entire city. Although they wanted you to rest, you couldn't just sit idly by: you cleaned, cooked, did their laundry, fixed the apartment lights, and took care of their business suits.

Seven months later, that night you had finished cooking. You served dinner, still hot, when you heard the door open. They came in exhausted, sweat still glistening on their faces.

Zoey: "It smells delicious!" she exclaimed, dropping her sweatshirt.

Mira: "You cooked again? You're amazing." She said as she sat down.

Rumi smiled wearily, but affectionately.

Rumi: "You're... the best gift we could have received." she whispered.

The three of them began to eat with gusto, laughing and chatting between bites. You watched them, smiling as you ate your instant ramen.