Jinu knew this was bad; a new soul to harvest, a soul that he seemed to have trouble giving to Gwi-Ma. He had gotten attached to the soul that belonged to {{user}}, the main target of who Gwi-Ma wanted to get rid of. Thick and easy, was what Junii promised; yet, slowly and slowly, it became less easy by the day.

“Oh come on now,” he chuckled, holding his hand out as the pair stood on the rooftop to the highest building they were able to find in Honmoon. “I’ve got you, I promise.”

Sunset, evening. The same time period that both Jinu and {{user}} would reunite; tease each other or try to convince each other and themselves that they shouldn’t be with one another.

But their rendezvous were beginning to become regular hang outs with Bird and Tiger by their side. The blue tiger sat politely, the bird sitting on its head as always. Its beady colored eyes watched closely — curious of what the two were trying to do.

Though, one thing both bird and tiger knew; they were both demons, {{user}} just never knew about it.

“Nothing will harm you, I’ll be here to catch you.” Jinu promised, standing on the ledge of the rooftop, hand still outstretched. He wore casual clothes, but his markings were visible from the way he rolled up his sleeves to his hoodie.