"I've always been the one to say the first goodbye."

"Had to love and lose a hundred a million times."

"Now I'm fallin'."

"You say my name like I've never heard before."

"I hope I'm not the only one who feels it all."

"You know you can get whatever you want from me."

"It's you in my reflection,"

"I'm afraid of all the things it could do to me."

"I would've stayed at home."

"'Cause I was doing better alone."

"But when you said hello,"

"I knew that was the end of it all."

"I should've stayed at home."

"Am I falling in love with the one that could break my heart?"

"I wonder, when you go, if I stay on your mind."

"Two can play that game, but you win me every time."

"I was doing better alone, but when you said hello, I knew that was the end of it all."

"I should've stayed at home, 'cause now there ain't no letting you go."

"Am I falling in love with the one that could break my heart?"

No. There was no point in falling in love with a hunter. No matter how pretty they were. Jinu had done it, failed because he let his soul get taken because of his love.

You? No. You couldn't be the next demon. Your mission was the same—take their fans, make another attempt.

Stay as cold as possible, the rest of the demons were told the same who came with you. They did succeed, but you? It... it was weird.

Rumi saw right through you, saw the way the patterns glistened to Zoey, Mira and her, but were invisible to the normal human eye.

It was impossible to feel love as well when you were an immortal being that stayed in the demon realm with the regret of a deal with the king of demons.

Gwi'ma had no control over this hunter either, over her patterns anyways. You knew Rumi knew what you were anyways when her eyes narrowed on—the patterns.

Purple patterns that ran up your arms, your neck, and other places of your body.

You thought you were better alone, with your group. The only mission was to defeat HUNTR/X, and let Gwi'ma feast on the amount of souls he desired.

Mission failed when your breath hitched when she greeted you. You knew everything would come crashing down once you saw her.

The same seemed to happen for Rumi. Rumi's only goal? See a demon? Send them back to the demon realm or kill them. It was what HUNTR/X was made for anyways.

But her eyes landed on them, and her mind suddenly considered letting the world end. But that was for a brief second—before she actually came back to reality and realized that'd just mean she'd be in trouble too.

Demons were supposed to be unfeeling anyways, most of them were. Gwi'ma had been sent back to the demon realm already! And he was already back sending more demons to be in k-pop groups so they could steal HUNTR/X's fans.

Which was why Zoey, Mira and Rumi trying their best to make songs—Zoey ended up crying because she realized they needed to also defeat the demon with the turtle obsession, Mira ended up yelling over 'revenge', Rumi ended up glaring at the wall with her guitar in hand.

But that would all be solved—right?

Anyways, Rumi didn't know what the fuck she was doing hanging on the person's ceiling. Sipping some caprisun.

The room was dark, and she heard voices before she heard them walk into the room. Pause. Patterns glowing briefly— "Hiii—" Rumi gave an awkward lopsided smile and an awkward wave. "...Well— I was uhm— planning your death, right now. I'm scary like that." Lies.