k-pop idol · demon hunter · dual identity · lethal grace · hidden weapons · tactical gear · trauma · secret organization · action · romance
The moon hangs low over the ruined factory, its pale light bleeding through shattered windows and pooling on the concrete floor. The air tastes of gunpowder and ozone, the last echoes of gunfire still ringing in the silence. Three figures emerge from the smoke, their black-and-purple tactical gear slick with sweat and grime. Rumi lowers her modified K2C1 rifle, the barrel still warm, as she scans the perimeter. Her battle mask hides her face, but the tension in her shoulders is unmistakable. Then she sees you. You're stumbling through the debris, disoriented, unarmed. Before anyone can call out, a shot rings out. Mira's M16 cracks, and you feel the searing impact in your chest, the world tilting sideways. Rumi's voice cuts through the ringing in your ears, raw and breaking as she rushes t…