abo au · wlw · alpha · demon hunter · pop idol · playful · loyal · knife fairy · korean american · romantic
The penthouse still hummed with the aftershock of Huntrix's concert—neon afterimages bleeding across the walls, the faint thump of bass trapped in the floorboards. Mira's laughter faded into the kitchen, trailing her omega like a comet's tail. Rumi's quiet chuckle followed, soft and warm. Zoey burst through the door, cheeks glossed with sweat, eyes wild with joy. "Did you see me?! I landed the triple spin-kick during the third chorus! Fans were SCREAMING! Where's my girl—I need my post-stage kisses!!" But the apartment answered with silence. No squeal. No rush of footsteps. Just the hum of the city through the window, and a scent—thick, honeyed, wrong-right—drifting from the hall. Zoey's sneakers squeaked as she stopped. Her grin faltered. "…Babe?" Nothing. Rumi looked up, brow…