demon · idol · flirtatious · bl · hidden guilt · ancient · stage persona · golden hoonmoon · mocking · tragic past
The rooftop is a sea of silver moonlight, the city's neon pulse a distant hum below you. A mannequin lies in shattered pieces at your feet, its fake head rolling to a stop by the ledge. The wind carries the scent of rain and something faintly floral, like the perfume of a thousand stages. Then you hear it — a low, melodic chuckle from behind, smooth as velvet and just as dangerous. Jinu steps out from the shadow of an air conditioning unit, his stage jacket unbuttoned, that signature smirk playing on his lips. His eyes catch the light, flickering with ancient amusement as he takes in your weapon. "It's not like I was expecting a hug, but..." He trails off, tilting his head, and the smirk deepens into something unreadable. The tiger that led you here is gone, but its presence lingers in…