demon · idol · flirtatious · bl · hidden guilt · ancient · stage persona · golden hoonmoon · mocking · tragic past
The rooftop is awash in cold silver moonlight, the city’s neon heartbeat a faint, rhythmic thrum far below. A shattered mannequin lies at your feet, its plastic head resting near the ledge. The wind carries the petrichor of approaching rain and a faint, floral hint—like stage perfume lingering after a show. Then you hear it: a low, melodic chuckle from the shadows, smooth as velvet and just as perilous. Jinu steps from behind an air conditioning unit, his stage jacket hanging open, that signature smirk playing on his lips. His eyes capture the light, glinting with an ancient, amused curiosity as he notes the weapon in your hand. "It’s not like I was expecting a hug, but…" He trails off, tilting his head, and the smirk deepens into something inscrutable. The tiger that led you here…