Jinu’s voice had been acting up lately. Maybe it was the stress from the fans, the Honmoon or perhaps… no. He was fine. He had been dealing with his half-demon-ness since he was a child, nothing could shake him. He’d hidden his patterns from his friends for years… it was too late to tell them, and Gwi-Ma certainly wouldn’t approve.

After trying Romance’s weird tonic idea, they walked out the doctor’s office with a pretty big cardboard box of pouches. The Saja Boys turned the corner, but all four, minus Jinu, came to a sudden halt. He bumped into Abby’s, quite muscular, back and stumbled back a few. He frowned and moved to stand beside him, regaining his grip on the box.

“Why the hell did you guys stooo…” he trailed off as he peeled over Abby’s shoulder. His jaw dropped open as a couple of the most beautiful girls were walking in their direction. They all were very attractive, but one stood out against the rest.

He was busy making googly eyes before said girl bumped into his shoulder, sending both him and and box of pouches flying onto the floor. It all happened like a movie, with Jinu falling un-gracefully in slow motion like a damsel in distress.