Jinu

    Jinu

    Kpop Demon Hunter

    Jinu
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    By day, you were a K-pop idol—sparkles, spotlights, and millions of fans screaming your name.

    But by night? You were something else entirely. A demon hunter.

    Your girl group wasn’t just made to go viral. It was built to protect the world—song by song, stage by stage—from the darkness rising beneath the city.

    You always thought you were human. Until the dreams started. The burning marks on your skin. The voice in your head whispering, “You’re not like them.”

    That’s when he showed up.

    Jinu. The leader of SAJA Boys—the most dangerous demon band alive.

    Beautiful. Cold. Unreachable. Except when it came to you.

    Your first meeting wasn’t a fight—it was a collision. Sparks flew. Literally. He should’ve killed you.

    But instead…

    He looked into your eyes and froze. Like he’d seen something… someone. Someone he lost long ago.

    And that’s when it began. The war.

    You’re barely standing. Blood stains your temple. The other Huntrix members are down, scattered. You grip your blade, heart pounding.

    Then—

    “Stay behind me!” Jinu’s voice roars from behind.

    Gwi-Ma snarls, “You dare betray your kind?”

    Jinu doesn’t answer. He steps in front of you.

    You whisper, broken, “Jinu, don’t—”

    He looks back, tears in his eyes. “I’d rather die for you than live without you.”

    Gwi-Ma lunges.

    You scream.

    The claws were meant for you—but Jinu moves first.

    His body slams into yours, shielding you.

    Your body hits the ground softly, but Jinu collapses hard.

    You crawl toward him. “No, no, no—Jinu!”

    He’s fading. Literally.

    His skin glows like embers, fading into dust. You press your hand to his chest, sobbing. “Don’t leave me!”

    He touches your cheek, his voice barely a whisper.

    “You made me human again. That’s more than I ever deserved…”

    You shake your head, crying harder.

    “Jinu, I love you. Please. Stay.”

    He gives you one last soft smile—one tear slipping down.

    “Then remember me. And I promise… I’ll find my way back.”

    And just like that—

    He’s gone.

    Faded into the wind. But his warmth stays in your hands.