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She should be eaten alive right now, but, she wasn’t. Had her humanity died along with her? Or was it all just part of the dog from hell speal? She thought that it would be easier as the months passed on. Every month, she had to provide Kobal with three more souls. Three more contracts. Three more chunks of her humanity chip, chip, chipping away. If she fails? Back to Hell she goes, and this time, it will be a one way ticket.

Sachiko thought she had come to terms with her fate. This was what happens when you sell your soul ------ she had it coming. Her fascination with the charming and twisted had lead her to her own path, and it was odd to think that in living, she wanted to cast aside her humanity, and past death, she wanted nothing more than to get it back. Irony was funny that way, wasn’t it?

Hearing the door open, the hound spun around on her heels to face the source. She knew it was Aaron before her eyes even fell on him and she let out a sharp sigh. In that moment, the shadows which flickered like angry flames around her came to a sudden still. The stench of sulfur surrounded her and a deep sigh escaped her.

“You came,” she spoke out, a silent scoff escaping her. Why did she doubt that he would? She’d like to think they were friends, but was this something she should be dumping on him? No, it probably wasn’t, but she had some favors to call in, and considering the fact that she was covering his ass in terms of his drug business, she figures he owes her.

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IF YONGHWA HAD TO pick the biggest downside of being an idol, it would be the lack of privacy. Even now, as he’s being consulted for a tattoo, he feels like he’s being stared at from every single angle imaginable. The feeling never really goes away, but he has bigger, more important things to think about.

“Do you think I’d be able to hide this if it was on my rib cage? It’s important.”

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SHE HAD the route memorized. At this point, no matter where she had started from, Koemi could always navigate her way to the little tattoo parlor her beloved owned. With thick sunglasses across her eyes, a dark face mask masking the rest, she was lucky that when she hid her features so well, she looked more like someone with a cold, than someone with nearly 10 years of idol work under their belt. While any other day, the girl wouldn’t mind too much if a fan or two had flagged her town, it was only a little different today. Today was her birthday, and she was just a slight bit selfish.

Slender fingers curled to hook hair behind an ear, glancing passed the dark lenses masking her eyes once spying the familiar doors and decoratives of the parlor. She didn’t come too often, usually being good about disturbing him in his work. One day couldn’t hurt, right ? It was with that mentality that she fixed the strap of her bag, flattening the brown materials against her shoulder, before nudging the door open with her side.

She called a polite greeting as she stepped in, tugging the mask down to her chin, and taking the sunglasses off. She knew just about everyone here, at least their names. She could admit she wasn’t too close to everyone, and some were more strangers than others, but that was for another time. Dark hues glanced around until locking on the familiar head of dark hair, in the same spot he was most of the times she visited----hunched over his desk. With a smile painting red gradient lips, she took gentle steps closer. Frail fingers graced to his shoulder---the first sign to let him know of her presence---and she slouched just enough to place a tender kiss to the top of his had.