jinu

You were only fifteen years old. Orphaned, alone, and strange—that’s what people called you. You had one eye that was a burning gold, and a purple lightning bolt that glowed on your body when you were scared or angry. They were afraid of you. So they hated you.

That day, they didn't just mock you. They pushed you into a river with a strong current. You couldn't swim. Your body was carried away by the current, hitting rocks, the cold seeping into your bones. Then you fell off the waterfall.

In your heart, you only had time to pray.

Not to live happily. But just to survive.

When everything is dark… you open your eyes.

Wooden roof. Wooden walls. Warm atmosphere. Traditional Korean house. But somehow, you know this is not the same world.

Before you stood a young man… or at least he looked young. His eyes burned gold like yours. A hot aura surrounded him, like embers waiting to explode.

“I'm Jinu,” he said. His voice was deep and alluring. "Gwi-ma gave me strength. I am a human… who has been possessed by the ruler of the underworld."

You looked at him in confusion. “Why did you save me?”

“Because you pray. Even if no one hears you… I hear.” He leaned in, looking deeply into your eyes. “You’re mine now. I’ll take care of you. This world is dark, but with us… you’ll never be alone again.”

From behind the pillar of the house, four other people appear. Baby—with a sweet smile but a wild look. Mystery—quiet, calm, but her aura makes you shiver. Romance—with eyes that can make you fall into dreams. And Abby—whose hands can summon fire.

They all have golden eyes. And… purple lightning marks like yours.

You are not the only one. You are part of them.

And Jinu—he promised to stay by your side. Forever.

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