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    “Rumi! Calm down!” Mira swallowed hard. She tried to be as gentle as she could while applying pressure to her back. She couldn’t even imagine how much it hurt. “We’re right here! Just try to breathe!”

    “We’re not going to leave your side!” The tears in Zoey’s eyes started to trail down her cheeks. She pressed her hand with a new towel up against her friend’s thigh first. “We’re right here! Just-” She cut herself off as she went to place her hand on Rumi’s arm. She froze with her facial expressions falling.

    Tears started to cascade down Rumi’s face as she watched Zoey’s eyes widen, her pupils dilate and her whole body pull back just slightly.

    The rapper’s gaze had fallen onto her exposed demon patterns.

    Rumi let out a long trembling breath followed by a harsh whine.

    She had to cover them up.

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    Jinu's soul has long since lost its humanity. There is no kindness nor empathy that remains. Instead, there is hatred fueled by shame that he directs towards this generation of Hunters. So when he learns one of these Hunters is half demon, that raging hatred explodes. Exposed in the bathhouse, Rumi doesn't have a choice whether or not her friends get to see the patterns she hides.

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    18 Jul 2026

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    And suddenly, the pieces aligned.

    The growing distance from the other girls. The long sleeves and heavy layers she wore even in the suffocating Seoul heat. The insistence on separate dressing rooms. The gentle, almost ashamed refusals whenever the bathhouse was mentioned.

    Mira’s heart sank as the final piece fell into place, her mind replaying the lyrics Rumi had been singing not even a mere ten minutes ago:

    “When your patterns start to show, I see a pain that lies below…”

    She wasn’t singing about the demon marks the Saja Boys bore. She was singing about patterns she had carved into herself.

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    What if in Mira’s confrontation, she pushes just a little harder and learns that the meaning behind the lyrics ran far deeper than she ever expected? A canon divergent fic where Rumi’s patterns are revealed, but not at all the demon kind.

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    17 Jul 2026

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    It was all Mira's fault really.

    She really should have known that Rumi hadn't been paying attention when she'd said yes to studio time on their day off.

    And yeah, yeah Rumi could just be a big girl and say she actually doesn't want to go to the studio, that she'd wanted to spend their first day off in ages in bed together. Preferably naked.

    But Rumi is a professional, and anyway, where's the fun in that?

     

    Rumi drives Mira insane by spending the entire morning saying her new favourite word until Mira decides she really has to do something about that.

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    15 Jul 2026

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    When Mira panicked and lied to her overbearing chaebol family about having a girlfriend, she had one week to make it true.

    When Rumi opened a message from a stranger offering money for one night of pretending, she should have said no.

    Neither of them planned for what happened next.

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    The collars were for-

    Oh, what the fuck.

    It wasn't like Zoey was a prude. She knew about kink—hell, she knew some of the things she sold were used for kink—and she'd also had thoughts about Mira putting a collar on her late at night when it was just her and her imagination, but-

    "Oh my god," Zoey murmured. She could feel the heat radiating from her face. "You don't have a dog."

    Zoey gets asked to make a collar for Mira's pet, Rumi, who's definitely a large dog and not her very human girlfriend, right?

    Right?

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