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riumutkatt · 6 days ago

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KPOP DEMON HUNTERS X OC

Masterlist

HEART BOUND ✧⃟

✧ warnings: mentions reader being cheated on , huntrix n saja boys being obsessed, stalking? Mean manager , douis head in mira’s chest , suggstive

✧⃟ summary : jeong doui , rising solist after her long term boyfriend broke up with her, in her mind she thinks she can’t find love again, but when at the idol awards she’s seated between HUNTR/X ans the SAJA BOYS, the eight of the take a liking to her even being a little obsessed now competing for her heart.

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Its been about a week since your comback ‘wicked love’ anddd let’s just say it didn’t perform well not because it was a bad song simply cause her company SHINEY ENT didn’t promote it and really they didn’t focus on doui anymore they morly focused on their new rookie group and doui had nothing against them but to her they didn’t work well as i group…

As her company barely paid attention to her she was shocked when she found out she was invited to idol awards AND she would perform her song……

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“Five six seven eight!”

It was about the eighth time her and her back up dancers had gone over wicked love since doui kept spacing out , and on the eighth take they nailed it. As doui and her choreographer were talking the door to the practice room opened and it was… mr woo the ceo of shiney ent, he didn’t say much when everyone in the room bowed until he handed doui a card or more like a envelope he quickly left muttering about a waste of space like how rude. “Douiiiii? Open it!” Mi-na one of her back up dancers spoke “alright alright..” she opened the envelope and the first sentence that caught her eye was IDOL AWARDS sure she was very shocked for someone like her a nugu artist to attend the idol awards let alone have her perform but she didn’t read the last part

‘Jeong doui second to last performance after U - RIN’

The excitement quick left your body when her choreographer told the girls to go run over the song again. After a grueling long day of practice she decided to get herself a treat and went to a boba+ pastries shop her favorite one to exact cause tne old ajumma working there was like her second mother and sometimes she would help work a shift with her despite being an idol.

She stepped into the store the door bell thingy ringing as she stepped into walking towards the counter unaware of the eight pair human heads watching her every move. “아이쉬 두이, 너무 마르니까 먹어야 해!”( aish doui you've gotten so skinny you need to eat) doui laughed at her comment even though it wasn’t funny..

“알아요, 알아요. 그냥 아이돌 이미지일 뿐이에요..” (i know i know just Korean beauty standards and idol image” she said while walking around to the back of the counter to hug the ajumma, as she pulled away a piece of kimpbap was shoved into her mouth she almost choked later eating the whole role of kimpbap.

mid conversation the speakers playing soft traditional Korean music played the saja boys’s soda pop and kyung-mi(the ajumma) immediately started humming to the song wrapping her short figure around doui swaying her to the song “im an idol to i have song too yknow” she puffed a faking her voice to sound sad “너의 노래는 모두 드레프레즌스지 히피가 아니야” (Your songs are all depressing to and not hippie)

“My songs are not depressing at all!” She whispered shouted getting slightly annoyed knowing it was technically true. The song got louder surprisingly since no one else worked their “my soda pop!”

doui turned around ar kyung-mi singing the song “that isn’t even the lyrics..?” Doui said kinda confused since kyung-mi was like the biggest saja fan ever “how would you know the lyrics?” Kyung-mi slightly forgetting doui put her o saja boys

“Cause i put you on the saja boys and huntrix?” Doui said hand on her hip , more irritated cause she just wanted Boba maybe a snack and to talk to kyung-mi then leave.

“Prove it then”

“Cause i put you on the saja boys and huntrix?”

Whеn you're in my arms, I hold you so tight (So tight)

Can't let go, no, no, not tonight

Jigeum dangjang nal bwa sigan еopjana

Neon naekkeoya imi algo itjana

doui rang the last note booping kyung-mi’s nose quietly giggling at her self for remembering the lyrics spot on and kyung-mi’s shocked face. stepping out the store boba in hand still unaware the saja boys and huntrix had been staring her down the entire time she was in the shop.

(Their alr down bad)

As she stepped out she reached into her pocket to she if she had any messages from her manager, and she realized she didn’t have her fucking phone.. she did a whole 360 walking back into that damn store the food advertisements making her mouth water but atlas she had already had a whole roll of kimpbap and her manager was already as strict as a mean version of gordam ramsey walking in she bumped into something soft still falling down till this pink haired lady caught with one arm it took her a second to realize it was MIRA THE MIRAshe internally screamed at herself to get up also realizing her face had been inbtween the mira’s tits she almost fainted from the thought…

“Are you okay?” Mira spoke softly pulling her all the way up “mhmyeahitstotalltynotlikethemirathefuckingmiraranintomewelliranintoyouandmyimeanmyfacewasiiiiiiidunnohimynamesdouihaveseenmyphoneohmygoshimramblinguhhimajustgo” doui mumbled the last part already embarrassed enough quickly grabbing her phone of the counter and dashing past them seeing a message and 12 missed calls from her manager… not noticing the two small sticky notes now in the back of her phone case…

SAJA BOYS + HUNTRIX POV

The eight of them originally didn’t plan on staying in the store long a bunch of fans almost spotted them and not wanting more dating rumors they entered the empty shop. They were about to leave until zoey pointed out the saja boys had their own ramyeon cups

Later when they were actually going to leave the bell thingy n the door opened to reveal a beautiful girl black hair brown greyish eyes red soft kissable lips and oh god she was still in her practice outfit - A fitted black ribbed romper paired with a super cropped grey hoodie, white scrunched crew socks, chunky Reebok sneakers and her also being sweaty made her even more alurring though to non professional gooners she would probably look like a girl getting back from the gym.

Their eyes follow the back of her head as she greets the ajumma then romance quietly says “i think… i came in my pants”

And they all turn their eyes to him then in a blink of an eye the five saja boys hear the song soda pop basically blasting through the shop then the ajumma and the pretty lady (doui) quietly fighting

“im an idol to i have songs too yknow” they overheard

너의 노래는 모두 드레프레즌스지 히피가 아니야” (Your songs are all depressing to and not hippie)

“My songs are not depressing at all!”

“My soda pop!” Jinu looked at te ajumma confused like if she was a fan how come she didn’t know the lyrics?..

that isn’t even the lyrics..?”

“how would you know the lyrics?”

Cause i put you on the saja boys and huntrix?” The pretty lady spoke again putting a hand on her hip which they found very attractive

“Prove it then”

All eight of them though it was time to leave but mystery stopped them saying “if there arguing the pretty lady will most likely forget something and the only the only thing she has is her phone and if if right she has a clear phone case so when can write our numbers down and yeah”

They all Looked at him a little shock from him, knowing all that from staring at the girl for a bit, but then they all agreed

VWhеn you're in my arms, I hold you so tight (So tight)

Can't let go, no, no, not tonight

Jigeum dangjang nal bwa sigan еopjana

Neon naekkeoya imi algo itjana

“Is she an idol?” Abby muttered under his breath, eyes still locked on the now-empty doorway.

But the second the old ajumma behind the counter turned her back to clean the espresso machine, Mira and Mystery exchanged one look. Just one That’s all they needed.

Mystery reached over the counter, swift and silent, snatching up the pretty lady’s (doui) phone without a single sound. It was unlocked. Clear screen. No passcode. It was like the universe wanted this to happen.

Mystery smirked, already scribbling his jinu’s abby, baby and romance’s number onto the neon sticky notes mira doing the same with her sticky note writing rumi and zoey’s number.”hurry up!” Zoey whispered shouted cause a fan could walk in or the pretty lady st any point. There handwriting was smooth, but messy.

As they were walking out the door the pretty lady ran in slamming her face into mira’s chest about to fall when mira catched her with one arm pulling her back to her feet “are you okay?” Mira spoke zoey behind her trying her hardest not to laugh.

The pretty lady let go of miras arm stumbling a little before straightening herself up.

“mhmyeahitstotalltynotlikethemirathefuckingmiraranintomewelliranintoyouandmyimeanmyfacewasiiiiiiidunnohimynamesdouihaveseenmyphoneohmygoshimramblinguhhimajustgo”

They all watched her grab her phone then running back out her face even redder now knowing her name doui.

DOUI POV

“That was embarrassing as hell..” doui thought, glancing back down on her phone to see 3 unread messages nowt from her manager..? All the messages saying ‘hi is this doui?’

Expecting the messages to be spam or minjae(her ex) threatening her again but as she was about to put her phone back in her pocket her phone ringed again from one of 3 numbers saying “hi this is rumi of huntrix” not thinking she replied insanely fast. Over the few minutes of her and rumi talking she noticed rumi was slightly flirting with her but brushed it off putting her phone down not disturb unaware of the drama the was about to unfold..

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riumutkatt · 24 days ago

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I LOVE THIS SMMMMMMMMM I NEEEEEEEDD A PART 3 OR A SEQUEL

wit smut ofc…😫😏

No Soul, No Salvation

Part II - The betrayal

Part I

(~14,800+ words)

Synopsis - You transmigrated in the world of Kpdh. You were desperate. Desperate to go back to your original world. But the boys have another plan. A plan to completely trap you in their hell.

Paring - Yandere! Saja boys (mainly Jinu) x Fem! Isekai! Reader

Genre - Mature, Smut, Dark / Yandere, Angst, TW. NON CON, Idol au, isekai

Warnings - yandere, non-con , dub-con, gangbang, double penetration, exhibition kink, breeding kink, squirt, pussy eating, restraints, possessive, toxic love, betrayal, manipulating, may or may not write part three

You offered yourself in exchange for hope. But hope was never part of the contract.

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After that event, they made you quit your job.

Instead, you were now kept by their side.

They would touch you after events.

They would make you suck their cocks in the public restrooms.

And they even made you follow them around with no panties.

It’s fine. You reassured yourself

There’s no need to be ashamed. This place isn’t real. And I’m going back to my original world after all.

That’s your daily mantra as you walk around with pussy dripping with your own juice.

They would bend you over any where, hallway, side of the street, and even on stage during rehearsal

Spread you open and rubbing you one out.

People would see your pussy get filled with fingers and would see you giving into the pleasure of their mouth.

But everyone is too hypnotized by their music to know what’s actually happening.

Getting their soul taken by Gwima after the performance ends.

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You stood on the edge of the rooftop stage.

The Namsan Tower.

The one “Your Idol” had hijacked for their Honmoon performance.

The city below was quiet, too quiet. Like it was holding its breath.

Around you: velvet drapes, humming sound equipment, incense burning black in the air.

The scent was something…not quite comforting.

But hazy in a sense.

That’s when you notice it was drugged.

Everything felt distant.

Like you were watching your body from behind a wall.

Why would they drug the air? It wasn’t mentioned in the movie.

Then, it clicked. It’s not for the audience. It’s for you.

Because you can’t be hypnotized by their song.

But why? You were obedient.

Not once, you broke your end of the bargain.

So why would they drug you?

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“Please keep your promise,” you confirm. No, begged.

The words scratched their way out of your throat.

Jinu stood in front of you.

Dressed in black. Eyes glowed golden, half covered by the long hat. His markings clearly visible, no longer hiding the devil in him.

His fingers brushed your cheek.

“Of course,” he said softly.

“You’re keeping your end of the deal. So am I.”

But something in his voice sets alarms in your head.

He’s lying.

You can tell.

His smile doesn’t reach his eyes, which stares down at you pitifully.

You turned. You meant to run.

But Abby was already behind you.

Smiling.

His voice was the opposite of Jinu’s, sweet, sugary, like a lullaby laced with venom.

“No more running, baby girl.”

“You’re the show tonight.”

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You barely saw the others slip in.

Mystery.

Romance.

Baby.

Each of them moved like dancers in a dream.

No, a nightmare.

Every light shift and shadow ripple was choreographed.

Rehearsed.

Like they’d waited for this.

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You stumbled, dizzy.

Your knees gave.

Abby caught you with ease, lifting you like you weighed nothing.

“Shhh. It’s just the fog,” he purred into your neck.

“We need your body loose. Your mind quiet.”

“We can’t have you make any fuss during our most important moment.”

You tried to protest but your lips felt numb.

And Jinu?

He was watching.

Quiet. Still.

But not detached.

Hungry.

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They carried you to the top of Namsan tower.

Velvet cushions. Dark silk ropes. A ring of red runes glowing faint beneath your bare feet.

And in the distance, the faint sound of an instrumental version of “Your Idol.”

Slow. Twisted. Warped.

While the ritualistic chants pound your head like drums.

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Your wrists were bound, soft, but tight. Silken cords pulled taut above your head, suspending you upright like a puppet mid-performance.

Someone unzipped the back of your dress.

Fabric peeled away.

The air hits your skin like ice.

But hands followed. Warm. Too many.

You were glad the show hasn’t actually started yet.

There’s no one in the audience.

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You couldn’t tell whose fingers were whose.

Some skimmed.

Some gripped.

Some teased with slow circles.

Jinu stood in front of you, still silent, as Abby and Baby began kissing down your neck, your collarbone, your chest.

A tongue circled your nipple.

A mouth sucked until the moan spilled from you unbidden.

You hated it.

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“You said yes,” Jinu murmured.

“You gave permission.”

“And that means you’re ours.”

A hand slid between your legs. Two fingers parted your folds and found you already wet, embarrassingly, traitorously wet.

Abby laughed softly.

“She’s ready. I told you she would be. I’ve been training her for this moment.”

Romance stepped forward.

He knelt and began to eat you out with practiced cruelty, slow, deep strokes of tongue that had no intention of mercy.

Your hips jerked.

You tried to twist away.

But the restraints held.

And so did the boys.

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Jinu still hadn’t touched you.

He just watched.

But his eyes… they burned.

Like he was memorizing your every twitch, every gasp, every time you moaned and hated yourself for it.

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When Romance pulled back, your thighs were shaking.

Your climax had hit like a wave, hot, humiliating, and unsatisfying.

You were shaking, dizzy, eyes fluttering half-closed.

You thought it was over.

It wasn’t.

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Jinu knelt in front of you next.

He unbuckled his belt with a straight face.

Eyeing you like a predator.

“Now it’s my turn.”

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You couldn’t speak.

You didn’t beg.

Maybe part of you thought this was still part of the deal.

You’d endure.

You’d give them what they wanted.

If it meant saving Rumi…

Mystery and Romance grabs each of your legs and lifts them up, making your pussy fully exposed to Jinu.

Finally, the time has come, the final rite that will put all these tortures to end…or so you thought.

When Jinu said he wants you, you thought it meant your body. But oh, how wrong could you be?

Your folds being parted by Romance’s fingers bring you back to reality, meeting Jinu’s gaze focused on your glistening cunt.

“C’mon hurry up Jinu. It’s our turn after you screw her.” Abby said impatiently.

You turned your head to the side, avoiding his gaze, trying to dissociate from whatever’s going to happen to you.

“Keep your eyes on me.” Jinu demanded as he forcefully turned your head to look at him as the tip of his dick rubs against your swollen clit.

You let out an unwilling moan as the pleasure starts to build again.

“You said I could have you,” he whispered.

You did.

“Your body gets excited too easily.” Jinu groaned out as he looked at the filthy scene in front of him.

He slid into you in one slow, brutal thrust.

Your mouth fell open in a silent scream.

It was too much, too thick, your body already overstimulated.

But there was no space to argue.

Just the rhythmic thrust of his hips. The grunt of pleasure. The way your body betrayed you again.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as he mercilessly pounds into you.

His thick cock, thicker than any fingers Abby rams into your pussy every now and then, longer than any vibrator Baby forces inside you, forces your pussy to gash with liquids.

It pokes your womb, making you yelp in pain and pleasure.

You were crying now. Silent, hot tears rolling down your cheeks as your pussy stretched around him.

He moaned low. Deep.

“Say it or I’ll cum inside.” He threatened, making you panic and thrash around only to be held tighter by Mystery and Romance.

“N-no, don’t—hic! Ah! Don’t c-cum inside!- eek! P-please!” You sob out in between each thrust making the boy’s cock even harder.

“Say it princess, or…maybe you already have something in mind?” Abby suggests as he comes from behind and starts fondling your clit.

“Like being pregnant with Jinu’s babies? Not that we don’t want it though.” Abby continued as he smirks at Jinu who looks like he would burst just from the thought of him breeding you.

“Argh—mmh! (Y/N)…! Might as well—mmph— just- put all my seeds inside your little pussy—hah! I’m c-cum… ing!” Jinu choked out as he ride out his seman inside you making you squirt in return with a squeal at the sudden burst of warmth.

“N-no… not inside. L-let me go!” You struggled as you look at your pussy overflowing with Jinu’s white cum.

“Hey don’t spill anything.” Abby says as be block Jinu’s cum from spilling with his own dick.

Your eyes widen in surprise as he’s far thicker and girthier than Jinu.

It won’t fit.

“P-please… no more—-ah!!” You were cut mid sentence as he shoves his cock, too big to even get half in.

“Still so narrow… so good~” Abby exclaimed in pleasure as the other watched in awe.

Your tiny pussy trying it’s best to fit Abby’s giant cock, completely filled with Jinu’s cum looks so vulgar even for the demons.

Romance and Mystery stroke their own cock faster as they watch you getting violated.

Baby toys with your clit in circulation trying to make the experience more pleasant. It ain’t helping that much when the 10inches bone is plunging into your tiny cunt.

The outline of Abby’s cock is clearly visible in your abdomen making it all look more raunch.

You screams in pain as his cock now fully submerged in your pussy.

Jinu caressing your hair as he looked down at you pitifully as if he isn’t the mastermind of all these.

Sick bastard

“Now, now, don’t hate me so much (Y/N). You’ll learn to take Abby’s dick regularly in no time.” He cooed as he wiped your tears.

You cried when the demon between your legs started pounding you mercilessly as he’s close to his orgasm.

“You look better like this,” Jinu whispered.

“Unmade.”

Abby finished inside you.

You felt it drip out between your thighs, hot and sticky.

“Get a hold of yourself princess, we’ve got 3 more to go.” Romance whispers in your ear as he moves to your front, only leaving Mystery behind.

“Do you think she’ll be able to take both of us?” Mystery asks, making your eyes wide.

“Of course, Abby stretched her enough.” Romance replies as he tease his lengthy cock at your entrance.

It’s slightly curved upward.

Then in a moment you can feel Myster’s cock prodding at the same entrance.

Your eyes filled with horror but before you could protest, they invaded you whole at the same time making you cry out.

Double penetration.

Held open like a toy on display.

Your body wasn’t yours anymore.

It belonged to the mission.

To the lie you told yourself.

They aren’t as big as Jinu or Abby but both of them at the same time are excessive.

They began to fuck your cunt in sync with Mystery growling in your ears.

Every sound echoed across the rooftop stage.

You started to spasm against their cocks in their arms.

The rhythmic shove sending you into jolts.

Baby bends down to watch your pussy getting rammed by two cock making him salivate.

All those emotions come and go with every thrust they force into you.

Every ram nudges your most sensitive part making you orgasm countless times.

Your pussy gushing with juices gets them excited even more.

“She’s being so stretched out yet she can’t stop squirting.” Baby says in awe as me strokes his own dick while keeping his focus on your filled out pussy.

“Princess, take all of our cum okay?” Romance moaned. Deep.

You know they’re both close judging by their increase in speed.

You want this to be over now.

Exhausted and overstimulated.

They too, finished in you making your pussy filled to the brim with cum.

Baby gave your swollen and stretched out pussy a one long lick.

Your hole contracting with every touch, amplifying the arousal in him.

“Gosh. I’m gonna clean this violated hole. It’s so filthy.” He whimpered as he kept lapping at your folds.

You just laid there.

Legs shaking as he eats you out.

Squirting in his face before he shoves his cock in immediately with no warning.

You’re far too stretched out to be hurt.

It feels dirty in a way for Baby. He feels like he’s fucking some public use kind of hole.

Everytime me shoot, your cunt gushes with the other boy’s cum.

“What a sight.” Abby exclaimed as he starts stroking his now enlarged cock.

“Too bad we have such limited time.” Mystery sighs in disappointment.

“We just have to finish our final show and we can have the princess all to ourselves.” Romance smirks.

You look at Jinu.

Hatred would be an understatement.

Only you both know that this is the end.

He’s gonna die here.

Tonight.

Or is he?

“Yes. Our final show.” Jinu recites as he looks at you.

An expression you couldn’t read.

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You collapsed.

Your restraints were finally undone.

But you didn’t move.

Couldn’t.

Hands cradled your body. You didn’t even know who anymore.

Your eyes fluttered open just in time to see them leaving.

You were left on the top floor of Namsan tower. Trapping you inside while they perform in the stadium downstairs.

I’m finally going home

You thought to yourself bawling out.

Tears of both relief of finally escaping this nightmare and anguish of losing grace streams down your face.

I’m free

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Somewhere, the Honmoon pulsed in the sky above.

The ritualistic chants got overlaid by the start of the beats.

A melody oh so familiar to you.

“I’ll be your idol.” Roared through the whole world.

You could feel it.

A vibration in your chest.

A red beam exploded through the air.

You prodded yourself up.

Your body gave out on itself due to the torment you went thru and the incense in the air making you drowsy.

They’re performing “Your idol.”

Revealing who they are.

In the distant crowd, you see hypnotized Zoey and Mira.

The final showdown is about to happen.

The guys who afflicted you with pain are gonna die.

You tried to carry your body down to the elevators.

The greed of wanting to witness the end of wrongdoers inspirited you to finally reach the bottom floor.

Clean air hits your nose as you are no longer encased in the drugged room, clearing your head.

The boys raised into the air as the song finished.

The Honmoon.

Ripped.

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The crowd reached out to the boys.

Not one person in the crowd in their right mind.

A few seconds passed.

Your heart is beating like a drum.

Anticipation.

Hope.

Rumi…

And just as you predicted, Rumi showed up.

Markings all over her body. Eyes glowing golden.

Her voice echos like she’s no longer human.

“And the Honmoon is gone” Gwima affirms.

It’s playing like how it should be in the movie.

“It is.” Rumi echos back until her expression changes and she bravely saids

“So we can make a new one!” And then she launched.

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The fight

The song

The attack of Gwima

It all played out like how it ought to be.

But one thing that’s different this time is Jinu.

He stood there.

Observing like a hawk.

His cold eyes just staring at Rumi getting attacked by Gwima.

Watching her be destroyed by Gwima.

He didn’t step in.

Till the end.

Till all of Rumi vanquished.

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“No,” you whispered.

“No, no, no—”

You tried to stand.

But Jinu caught you.

Cradled you like a lover.

And whispered in your ear:

“I saved her like I promised”

“She’s now at peace.”

“In heaven”

You stared at him, eyes wide with horror.

“I kept my end of the bargain.”

“Now you’re forever mine.”

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He smiled.

“You know, I’m glad you don’t have a soul.”

“Because even when the world is falling apart…”

“Gwima can’t have you.”

“So you’re all ours.”

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And then came the screams.

Far away

the sound of people.

Being devoured.

One by one.

You tried to speak.

To scream.

To fight.

But Jinu kissed your forehead.

“It’s over now.”

“We’re going home.”

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You sobbed.

You screamed.

You begged for Rumi.

But it was done.

The world had fallen.

The girls were dead.

And your soul, even if it was missing, was bound.

To them.

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Shall I write an epilogue or a sequel?

Taglist: @ityourguy @sleepydang

I can’t tag some of ya’ll for some reasons. I’m sorry!

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