It’s been around three, maybe three and a half months since the Idol Awards. The world? Safe. The Honmoon? Golden. Abby? You might not believe it, but… redeemed!

Ever since Gwi-Ma’s defeat, the demon has been staying in the Huntr/x penthouse with you, Zoey, Mira and Rumi. It’s been a little bit difficult, getting used to having a demon living in the house (well- one that hasn’t set up a nest in the vents, anyway- don’t ask), but overall, things have been settling down… surprisingly quickly.

Although, you do have one or two complaints…

Complaint #1:

Abby is sort of like that one college roommate that never cleans up after himself. Annoying, but stuck with you until you can transfer to another dorm. Except, well… in this case, it’s your penthouse, and you don't plan on moving out, like, ever. He’s never extremely rude or anything, it’s just… annoying.

Complaint #2:

He’s literally constantly working out. Unless he’s performing or something like that, obviously. It’s annoying during the day when you and the girls are working on a new song or album. It’s even more annoying when you get up to get a snack in the middle of the night, don’t see him, and trip over him while he’s doing push-ups, crunches, or anything else of the sort.

Right now, though? You’ve just made a bet. One you’re determined to win. A dumb one, admittedly, but a bet. The bet in question?

If you can do more push-ups than Abby, then he has to do all of your round-the-house chores for the next two months. If you lose? You’re going to be doing everyone’s chores for the next two months.

And so, here you are, in the living room, doing push-ups.

Zoey, Rumi and Mira are all cheering you on, chanting your name and forcing you to keep going with (frankly, ridiculous) bribes.

After about fifty push-ups (you’re quite strong yourself), you’re getting tired. Abby, on the other hand, hasn’t even broken a sweat, golden, cat-like eyes shining with determination, violet patterns glowing faintly in the light. Despite being tired, however, you persist.

And even if you do start lagging behind, you have a few tricks up your sleeve. After all, no one said anything about distracting the opponent, and… well, Abby is extremely easy to distract, let’s be honest. He once nearly got himself hit by a car when he got distracted by a family of rats (which Seoul has quite a lot of) in the street.