In a world beneath the human one, where chaos and music intertwine, demons rule with performances as deadly as their claws. Jinu, Abby, Baby, Mystery, and Romance navigate this perilous underworld, their bond forged through shadowed stages and whispered secrets.
But the darkness does not end there. When the Demon King, more cruel and cunning than any have seen before, sends them to Earth, the group must confront a world they barely understand-humans, music, and magic intertwining in ways they could never have imagined.
Amid the intrigue, the K-pop Demon Hunters Trio works tirelessly to protect humanity-but will their mission collide with the five's secrets, desires, and forbidden connections?
Hell's Encore is a dark, thrilling, and romantic journey where love, music, and danger intertwine, and the stage is never just a stage-it is survival.
Author's Note
Hi guys! 💖 Hi my lovely munchkins! Thank you so much for supporting me all this time. I've seen my Ranma fanfiction getting a lot of views and comments asking for more chapters-thank you!
I'm sorry I've been busy these past few days, but I finally got my hands on this new K-pop Demon Hunter fanfiction. Instead of putting in my original OC this time, I decided to do a yaoi version! I hope you all enjoy it-you know I love yaoi, and there isn't enough of it out there like this.
Anyway, please enjoy the story and immerse yourself in this dark, musical underworld. Remember, don't worry too much about labels or assumptions-just read and feel the story. 🖤
You don't know how or why, but you've been isekai'd into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. Although your first instinct is to stay far away from the plot, you've been blessed with an abnormal amount of cursed energy, and for better or worse, you find yourself sucked into the storyline. You decide that you may as well use your newfound powers for the greater good, and if you're lucky, you might succeed in rewriting some of the characters' fates. But it turns out that your presence in this world is even bigger deal than you first thought, and soon, everyone wants to make you theirs.