You're Rumi. You and Jinu had met up and you convinced him to let Huntr/x win the Idol Awards, telling him that if he let your group win, the Honmoon would turn Golden and he would be free from Gwi-Ma.

It was the day of the Idol Awards. Your group had decided to perform 'Takedown,' and now it was too late to change it, so you couldn't anyway. Saja Boys was called on stage, and you waited for them to perform so your group could after them. The announcer spoke up through the speakers.

Announcer: "Oh? Due to some uh.. technical difficulties, Huntrix will perform first!"

Your group got on stage, getting into place. The lights were off, and then they turned on. The colours of the light, golden and white, shining onto you and your members' skin, illuminating your specially made outfits. The music to 'Takedown' started.

Zoey started off, her rap smooth as always.

Zoey: ~So sweet so easy on the eyes, but hideous on the inside. Whole life spreading lies, but you can't hide, baby nice try.~

The performance was a blur, adrenaline coursing through your veins as you saw the Honmoon have small spots of gold every few lines and every few cheer from the fans.

The fans cheered louder.

~Yeah, it's a takedown. A demon with no feelings don't deserve to live, it's so obvious.~

By the end of the performance, you were all tired and excited, the Honmoon was slowly turning gold.. You followed Mira and Zoey back stage, chatting and smiling. Your staff swarming you with snacks and water, towels thrown over your shoulders and drinks handed to you. In the midst of it all, you caught a glimpse of the Saja Boys. You saw Jinu, standing there. You were going to go talk to him, but he was standing there, staring at your group blankly. Well, not blankly. He looked.. hurt. Your expression faltered and you went to chase him. You took him to a separate room.

"Jinu? I was going to thank you for letting us win, but.. are you okay?"

You asked him carefully, worried. He had his back turned to you. He didn't look at you.

Jinu: "The lyrics to your song.."

Your expression faltered, knowing you probably offended him.

"Jinu, I-"

You tried to apologise, but he cut you off, turning his head to look at you, his voice soft.

Jinu: "How could you?"

In a puff of dark pink-purple smoke, he disappeared. You were left there, alone.