SINful

Chapter Five: The Boundless Chamber.

Jimin wouldn't lie, he was scared.

He had no real idea about what Jungkook was about to do to him but if it was the only way to save his life, he had no choice but to go through with it. Jimin followed Jungkook down a long hallway, keeping his gaze forward even though he wanted to chance a glance out one of the many windows. He knew he wouldn't like what he saw, so he willed his curiosity into silence. Jimin decided to glance at the tall, dark haired man walking beside him. When Jimin got the chance, he liked to steal a glance or two at Jungkook. Even if the man was the king of Hell, he had an oddly boyish charm about his appearance. Jimin wouldn't dare for a moment forget that those features could twist up into fierce and terrifying within seconds, but during a moment like this, he could admire them.

"What is it?" Jungkook suddenly asked, obviously feeling eyes on him. Jimin's eyes widened at being caught as his face flushed and he quickly turned his head forward.

"H – Huh?" Jimin asked. Jungkook's brows knit as he finally turned his head to glance down at Jimin.

"You were staring." Jungkook said, not sure why he had to state the obvious. Jimin let out a nervous laugh as he tilted his head, glancing off at anything that wasn't Jungkook.

"Was I? I didn't realize, haha!" Jimin said as Jungkook frowned but decided to let it go, he shook his head and turned his gaze forward, for this, Jimin was grateful. It took them a bit more walking before they finally reached a door. It was beautiful in its design. It was black with various markings that seem to find a place all across the surface and meet at various points. Jimin gasped lightly.

"What a pretty door." Jimin said. Jungkook turned his attention on Jimin.

"This is...the safest place to perform the ritual." Jungkook said. "It is the Boundless chamber."

"The Boundless chamber? Why is this the safest place?" Jimin asked. Jungkook glanced at the door, his eyes narrowed as he raised his arms, tugging back the sleeve on one to reveal his wrist.

"...because, it ensures that you don't destroy Hell when I unleash your power and then corrupt it." Jungkook said. Jimin's eyes widened in alarm.

"W – What!?" Jimin shouted a bit and Jungkook's gaze thinned.

"You are a channel for Heaven's will Jimin, once I open that channel, it may realize that it is open and try to come through." Jungkook said. Jimin shook his head slowly.

"W – What? No! I – I didn't know that was a thing Jungkook! Why didn't you tell me!?" Jimin asked, he backed up a little but Jungkook turned suddenly and grabbed Jimin's wrist to stop him. Their gazes met. "Let go – "

"Do you trust me?" Jungkook asked, earning a confused look from Jimin.

"What?" Jimin asked.

"Do you trust me?" Jungkook asked again. Jimin stared into the other's intense gaze and he frowned but was compelled to slowly nod for a reason that he couldn't quite explain. Jungkook's expression softened just a little.

"I won't let them have you Jimin." Jungkook said, gently pulling Jimin back to his side. Jimin pouted slightly.

"You better not." Jimin said as he glanced down, but his eyes widened when he felt the brush of Jungkook's fingers under his chin as they slowly lifted his head. Before Jimin realized it, he felt the heated touch of Jungkook's lips against his own. Jimin's gaze met Jungkook's before it slowly began to lower as Jungkook settled a hand on each of Jimin's cheeks, deepening the kiss. Jimin's own eyes slipped closed as he raised his hands to settle them over Jungkook's, squeezing them. Jungkook pulled back as he pressed his forehead against Jimin's.

"You are mine Park Jimin." Jungkook whispered against Jimin's lips. Jimin felt his heartbeat start to echo in his ears as he swallowed as Jungkook pulled back and stared down at him. Jimin couldn't believe it, he was actually falling for the King of Hell. He slowly lifted his head and gave a dazed nod. Jungkook offered a small smile before he turned and raised his wrist to his lips, biting into it and drawing blood as he whipped his arm across the air and splattered it on the marks. Jimin watched with wide eyes as the marks seem to respond. They began to glow as the door lit up and slowly started to open. Jimin felt his nervousness spike, but he glanced to the side at Jungkook's hand, a few thin streaks of blood running down the devil's palm. Jimin chanced it, slowly slipping his hand into Jungkook's as Jungkook glanced at him and the two disappeared into the chamber.

The doors slowly closing behind them.