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ึดึถึธ๐ เฃชห ึดึถึธ๐เผเผเฟSummary: You are a demon songstress who drains the harmony and voices of the living. As Gwi-Ma's favorite servant, you build and alliance with the Saja Boys, seducing the world with your siren voice. Your performances fracture unity and loyalty, threatening to bring ruin to Huntr/x's influence and destroy the Honmoon. As your fame rises, so does the possessive obsession of those around you, demons and devils alike.
: ฬฬโPairing: Yandere!Saja Boys x Demon!Reader, Yandere!Gwi-Maย xย Reader
Warnings: Yandere behavior, emotional manipulation, obsession, possessive dynamics, mind control through music, implied soul manipulation, dark fantasy themes, competition/rivalry, and fanatical devotion. Mild horror and suggestive power imbalance.
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This story contains yandere elements, including extreme possessiveness, obsessive behavior, manipulation, stalking, and graphic violence. Themes of murder and emotional control are present and may be disturbing to some readers. Please proceed with caution, this content is not recommended for the faint of heart or those sensitive to darker material.
Youโve been warned, lovely. Stay safe while reading! ๐ค
They called you many things.
A siren. A thief of joy. A cursed muse.
But above all, you were his.
Gwi-Maโs favorite creation. Born from dissonance and flame, your voice did not heal, it unraveled. Where harmony bloomed, you carved it apart with velvet notes and honeyed lyrics, scraping against souls until they fractured like broken glass. And the world listened willingly.
You stood backstage now, the crowd of fans roaring for you. Your lips curled, not in joy, never that, but in pleasure. Their excitement would soon wither into chaos.
A pale violet light pulsed from the stage, syncing with your heartbeat. The hum of energy beneath your heels, stolen from the souls of the faithful, vibrated like a low growl.
Behind you, Jinu Saja leaned against the wall, arms crossed, silver eyes pinned to your back like a dagger. "Youโre going to steal the whole show again," he muttered, voice thick with something darker than envy.
"Thatโs the idea," you replied.
Romance Saja let out a breathy laugh. "She always does. Thatโs why Gwi-Ma worships her."
"Thatโs why we do," added Mystery Saja, stepping close, his voice a purr in your ear. You didnโt flinch, but you didnโt welcome it either.
"Donโt touch me."
His hand hovered, hesitant. "Of course. Justโฆ enchanted, thatโs all."
You adjusted your earpiece, ignoring the tension curling around the room like smoke.
The lights dimmed. The arena trembled.
Then
Your voice cut through the air like silk laced in blades.
"Why pretend weโre all the same? When some of us shine brighterโฆ (shining brighter) Hereโs a chance to find your flame Are you a loser or a fighter?"
The fansโ eyes widened. Their cheers turned into shouts, not of joy, but frustration. Fingers pointed. Voices rose in petty anger.
And you kept singing.
"Me and you, you and me Why donโt we see who is better? We donโt have to be one and the same thing"
In the balcony, Rumi narrowed her eyes. Beside her, Mira reached for her amulet. โSheโs draining the crowd,โ Mira hissed.
Zoey clenched her fists. โSheโs turning them against each other. We need to move,now.โ
They leapt from their seats, a flash of white-hot light trailing their boots as they prepared to descend.
Back onstage, your gaze flicked upward, catching sight of Huntr/x. Your smile widened.
โOh, whatโs so wrong with a little competition? Are you afraid of failing the audition?โ
The stage exploded in sound. Saja Boys joined you, a synchronized choreography of shadows and chaos. Jinu stepped beside you, his voice joining yours in haunting harmony.
Their fans, now followers, cried for you.
In the deepest pit of the Underworld, Gwi-Ma's laugh echoed like thunder.
โYou steal their harmony like breath from lungs, my jewel,โ he said, flames licking the air around his maw. โEven Jinu is spellbound. But they forget you were mine first.โ
The walls of his chamber trembled. His fire mouth gnashed like a smile.
โLet them love you. Let them want you. But none will ever take you.โ
His flame flared red. His hunger grew.
โNot even the Saja Boys.โ
You sat alone after the show. The green room shimmered in low red light. Voices of bickering fans echoed from outside.
Abby Saja appeared in the doorway. โYou did well,โ he said, eyes glowing. โToo well. Jinuโs angry.โ
โLet him be.โ
โHeโs watching,โ Abby said. โThey all are. Gwi-Maโs already threatened to swallow Mystery if he gets too close to you again.โ
You looked up slowly. โGood.โ
โI donโt think you understand,โ he said, his voice no longer teasing. โThey're falling apart, and youโre the thread theyโre pulling at.โ
โIโm the flame,โ you said. โTheyโre moths. Itโs what I was made for.โ
Later that night, Rumi, Mira, and Zoey approached the Honmoon, where energy twisted like a torn veil.
โFan numbers are dropping. Theyโre abandoning us,โ Mira whispered. โTheyโre turning to her.โ
โWeโll bring her down,โ Zoey said. โEven if she sings like a goddess.โ
โShe isnโt a goddess,โ Rumi said, unsheathing her blade. โSheโs a weapon.โ
Above them, your voice echoed from every rooftop speaker. In the shadows of the city, Jinu found you first. He was shaking.
โYou didnโt tell me,โ he said.
โTell you what?โ you said softly.
โThat you were his. That youโd never be ours.โ
You leaned in, eyes shining. โI belong to no one.โ
And still, he knelt.
โIโll burn this world down for you,โ Jinu whispered. โJust say the word.โ
Your smile returned. Soft. Dangerous.
โGood,โ you said. โBecause weโve onlyย justย begun.โ
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