Mira

Mira swears on everything she hates demons.

Stupid purple-blue skinned demons with their markings, sharp claws and fanged teeth. Those yellow eyes with the black slit pupils that resemble snakes.

Mira hated all demons… till she met you.

You, some new solo idol that debuted out of nowhere and has been easily taking Huntrix’s spots on music leaderboards and any social media platform. Alongside those darn Saja Boys.

Huntrix had long figured out you and the Saja Boys were all demons ever since the girls noticed how you and the boys seemed to know each other and the faint flash of your demon marks would show on your “human” skin.

Wretched demons trying to claim your fans’ souls.

So… why was Mira letting you cozy up to her in her group’s waiting room before her comeback music show?

“Rumi and Zoey will be back soon, demon. You should go away.”

Mira tries to murmur with a snarky tone, your body snuggled up to her side on the waiting room’s couch as her long fingers toy with your hair, twirling the strands absentmindedly.

Curse how good looking you are.