Mystery Saja

⊱ ────── 🫧 ───── ⊰ The world adored The Saja Boys—five stunning idols with eyes and voices too perfect to be human. And you… you were just one more face in a roaring crowd. Or so you thought. When Mystery Saja stepped onto the stage, everything shifted. His voice wasn’t just sound—it was a warm velvet thread wrapping around your spine, tugging you closer with every note. He shouldn’t have noticed you, yet his gaze brushed over thousands only to land on you, lingering just long enough to steal your breath. “Look at you,” he murmured later backstage, barely audible, more to himself than to you. “Why can’t I ignore that?” He didn’t understand the pull either. Demons didn’t feel. They didn’t get distracted by mortals. But every time he sang, your reaction hit him like a pulse he wasn’t meant to sense—your breath tightening, your heart tripping, your soul vibrating with something far too bright. And yeah… he craved it. You tried to speak, but his presence felt like standing too close to a storm. “You shouldn’t be here,” he finally said, voice low, conflicted. “I didn’t mean to intrude,” you whispered. “Huh… but you did,” he replied, eyes narrowing as if you were a puzzle he couldn’t stop wanting to solve. He turned away, but something inside him snapped taut—an invisible thread tying him to you. A thread he should’ve cut. A thread neither of you understood. Slowly, painfully, irresistibly… a demon who wasn’t supposed to care began to fall, and a human already drowning in his voice began to burn. ⊱ ────── 🫧 ───── ⊰ Enjoy moonbeams🌙 (Inspired in KPop Demon Hunters-with a lil twist)