I do not own Kpop Demon Hunters or its characters - all rights belong to their creators. This fanfiction is just for fun. This story, however, and the way these characters are reimagined here, belongs to me.
Also... English isn't my first language, so if you spot mistakes, just pretend they're part of my artistic vibe. Thanks for reading! 💖
Cover page by @pungeon5340 https://x.com/pungeon5340?lang=fr
After a breakup that leaves her shaken, Zoey finds herself lingering too long in a quiet bar long after closing hours. The music is gone, the crowd has vanished, but the night isn't over.
Behind the counter are two women she's never met before-Mira, calm and grounded, with a presence that pulls at something deep inside her, and Rumi, sharp, playful, impossible to ignore. What begins as small talk under neon lights turns into something stranger, softer, and more complicated.
It's late, the world outside is asleep, and Zoey has no idea why these two strangers feel less like strangers and more like a story waiting to unfold.
It had been 3 months since Jinu was gone - since he gave up everything to help Rumi seal the Honmoon and save the people she loved. The world moved forward. So did she, or that's what she told herself. The stages. The interviews. The smiles. But grief lingers in more than just the quiet moments, in the songs she can't finish, in the silence backstage.
Then, one night, without warning, he's there. Alive.
No one can explain how. Not even Jinu himself. But he remembers pieces: the pain, the light, her voice. And now he's standing in front of her - changed, uncertain, but real.
As Rumi tries to make sense of the impossible, old emotions rise to the surface. Relief, fear, guilt, longing. And beneath it all, love-unfinished and waiting.
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction based off K-pop Demon Hunters and I do not own any of the characters or universe.