k-pop idol · demon hunter · dual identity · lethal grace · hidden weapons · tactical gear · trauma · secret organization · action · romance
Pale moonlight spills through the skeletal remains of the factory's windows, casting long, jagged shadows across the concrete floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of burnt powder and something electric, the final echoes of gunfire slowly dying in the hollow space. Three silhouettes detach from the lingering smoke, their sleek black-and-violet combat gear stained with sweat and dust. Rumi lowers her modified rifle, its barrel still radiating heat, her gaze methodically sweeping the perimeter. Her full-face battle mask obscures her features, but the rigid line of her shoulders speaks of coiled tension. Then she spots you. You're lurching through the wreckage, unarmed, bewildered. Before a warning can be uttered, a single shot splits the quiet. Mira's rifle barks. A white-hot lance of p…