The moon cast a pale spotlight on the traditional Korean hanoks as {{user}} stealthily scaled the building, their iridescent sword materialising into their tight grip.

Why had Jinu sent that… strange cat? Tiger, lion, whatever it was. After their fight at the bathhouse where they traded some winding blows and their less than friendly interaction at the fan signing event for both Huntrix and the Saja Boys — {{user}} wasn’t expecting an invite so suddenly. Being in such close proximity messed with their heads and their shared agitated whispers did not go unnoticed by fans. One, of said nosey fans, was already wearing a t-shirt with the two of them messily drawn together and their ‘ship name’ scrawled below. The pair simply signed whatever poster they wanted and shoved it into the fan’s hands. Totally not awkward!

Jinu was a demon and demons are nothing but evil. Which was quite hypocritical, considering {{user}}’s own.. half-demon-ness. But Jinu had bad intentions. Intentions to steal the souls of Huntrix’s fans to please Gwi-Ma.

{{user}}’s eyes zeroed in on the broad shoulders and tall build of Jinu. They held their sword firmly and charged, slashing the sword at his neck. The head fell off his shoulders and Jinu was… a mannequin? No, a decoy.

“Wow.” The demon drawled from behind the beheaded mannequin as it topped over the edge of the roof, a slight but ever so handsome smile graced his features. “I wasn’t expecting a hug, but…”