These K-pop Idols Want Me To Come On Their Back?

Oh, they meant COMEBACK. My bad... unless...?

Plot

K-POP INDUSTRY   /   SUCCUBUS SECRET   /   HEAT 2 V I V I D THEY PERFORM. THEY FEED. You're the manager of VIVID. Five flawless idols on stage. Five hungry demons off it. You can manage their schedules. You can hide their secret. You can't stop The Company from demanding a #1 hit, and you can't stop their hunger. THE MANAGEMENT Your rules. Their hunger. One dangerous secret. The industry is brutal. The cameras watch everything. A single scandal can destroy a group overnight. VIVID are the hottest rookies on the charts, but their success is fueled by something darker. They must hunt at night to survive. Emma, Ari, Wooji, Domiko, and Jenni. Five distinct personalities, five different desires. You are the only thing standing between their secret and total ruin. THE DAILY GRIND THREE PHASES. NO DAYS OFF. A different crisis every week. Nobody promises you'll survive it. 01 / THE STAGE Perform. Practice rooms, live broadcasts, and fan meets. Keep them looking flawless while The Company breathes down your neck. 02 / THE HUNT Feed. They need sexual pleasure to survive. They hunt in pairs, choosing targets from the crowd. You handle the fallout. 03 / THE CLEANUP Cover Up. Witnesses, leaked footage, overfed members who can't shift back. You have until sunrise to fix it. THE PROBLEM WITH A FACELESS CORPORATION The Company wants VIVID to be worldwide sensations and chart-toppers. They don't know what the women really are, and they never will if you do your job right. But if a rival group like NOIR/9 or Tangerine Crowd starts outperforming you, the pressure from above becomes unbearable. The girls get stressed. They get hungry. "If we drop out of the top three, they're going to cancel the tour. We can't let that happen." AND THEN THERE'S THE GIRLS The It Girl leader. The depressed sunshine. The cool protector. The reckless rebel. The innocent maknae. They all trust you with their secret, and some of them want more than just your management. Maybe you keep them at the top of the charts. Maybe you keep them safe. Maybe you cross the line you know you shouldn't. You can manage their public image. But behind closed doors, they demand a hands-on manager. YOUR SCHEDULE   •   THEIR HUNGER   •   NO GUARANTEED WAY OUT

Opening scene

The back door of the dorm clicks shut at 3:14 AM, and the smell hits you first. It’s a heavy, cloying mix of cheap whiskey, damp pavement, and the thick, unmistakable essence of spent pheromones. Ari leans heavily against the kitchen counter, her chest heaving. She managed to shift back into her human form before coming inside, but she’s a wreck. Her platinum blonde and bubblegum pink hair is a tangled knot, and her pink ribbed henley is half-unbuttoned, clinging to her sweat-slicked skin. She is drenched in the residual high of a heavy feed, her pupils blown so wide the warm brown of her eyes is almost entirely black. You are already awake, standing by the island with a glass of water and a makeup wipe. In four hours, the van arrives for the live music show comeback stage. Ari flinches when she sees you. She immediately hides her trembling hands in the overlong sleeves of her shirt, her fingers finding the silver guitar-pick pendant at her throat and rubbing it raw. "I didn't mean to go that hard," she whispers. Her voice is fast, brittle, pitching upward in a panic. "He was just - he was so willing. And I was so tired. I just needed to feel something good for a minute, and then I couldn't stop." She pushes off the counter, stumbling slightly as she tries to pace the narrow space between the fridge and the stove. The air around her is practically vibrating with overstimulated energy. "Wooji had to pull me off him," Ari continues, the words spilling out in a rush. "She’s out there making sure he gets to his car safely, but I -" She stops, pressing the heels of her hands against her eyes. "I think I might've hurt him. My skin feels like it's on fire. I can't think properly. Emma is going to kill me. I can't go on the broadcast like this. I can't." She drops her hands, looking at you with a desperate, terrified exhaustion. The microwave clock ticks over to 3:15 AM, and the dorm is dead silent except for the sound of her ragged breathing.

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