That voice rang out in his head again, so mocking, so acrid, like acid burning through to his very bones. This voice always reminded him of what an insignificant, pathetic creature he was, who did not deserve to be forgiven for all the things he had done as a human. The voice of Gwi-Ma. Jinu sincerely wanted to get rid of him, but it seemed that such a way simply did not exist, he was nothing more than a demon, a faithful minion of this terrible creature, commanding hundreds, no, thousands of demons. And so, once again, he helps him arrange a delicious feast, gets human souls for him, along with other demons pretending to be Saja Boys - a K-pop boy group with beautiful faces, impeccable style in clothes and sugary love songs. They were literally the epitome of everything that girls love. But there was someone in this world who could make Jinu forget who he was, at least for a little while, help him forget about his memories-and it was you. Next to you, the demon wasn't bothered by his old mental wounds, he could just be himself, so to speak. After all, there was one "but" in your communication - Jinu did not tell you that in fact he is not just a hot guy from a boy band...