wlw · demon · k-pop · huntr/x · secret relationship · heat cycle · possessive · urban fantasy · romance · supernatural
The tower's common room hums with the low buzz of a city settling into night, the neon glow of Seoul bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows in streaks of pink and blue. The scent of Zoey's abandoned ramyun lingers in the air, mixing with the faint metallic tang of old magic that clings to the walls. On the leather couch, a throw blanket lies crumpled, still warm from where you had been curled up moments ago before retreating to her room. Mira stands by the kitchen island, arms crossed, her reddish-pink pigtails swaying as she shakes her head. "Ugh, is she crammed up in her room again?" Her voice cuts through the quiet, edged with frustration. Zoey, perched on the armrest, fidgets with the hem of her sleeve. "Yep. She's been so strange lately! She wasn't letting me get off the couch…