Made In Hell. [Jikook]

Chapter 1: A deal with the Demon

“Everyone has their own demons in their body. Mine is just happened to be you.”

Third POV.

“Ugh, I can't believe that I have to do all of this just to call a fucking guardian angel.” Says the silver haired boy as he pours the fresh goat's blood on the plate right in the middle of the circle of candles.

Why is he calling a guardian angel you may asks? Well, it's because of him wanting to learn a new kind of spell. But sadly, it goes wrong and now, he has accidentally burned his neighbour's house down. It was all an accident and the poor boy is scarred that he has to pay for everything. Not to mention that the rules in his place really sucks. He has a really big potential to be murdered by the residents. Jimin doesn't want that, of course. He's too young to die!

Regardless of that, it's the only main reason as to why the boy has to do all of this stuff. Earlier, he has to steal a white goat from the street and kills it just to get one ingredient to summon his guardian angel. It seems easy, but no. Just imagine how hard was he desperately trying to hide the big fat goat from the people out there. It's hard!

“Alright. Now where's the knife- Oh, there it is.” The boy says to himself as he takes the small and sharp knife as he aligns it on his palm.

He is going to give his palm a little cut and gives his blood for the ritual to work. It's not a rare thing when it comes to a witchcrafts and a black magic.

The boy takes a deep breath to prepare himself for the pain, as he strikes the knife fast enough for his palm to draw blood. A little hiss escaping his lips as he does it so that it will be a less of pain for him to endure.

The red blood slowly drops down to the plate and get mixed with the goat's blood as the boy close his eyes and begins to mumble his spell. His aura comes strong. Lingering around him as a dark purple smoke begins to surrounding the room that the boy is sitting in.

According to his spell book, he's not allowed to open his eyes until he finally hears the voice of the guardian angel talking to him or if they touches him to let him know that they're here. So, the boy is trying to do just that.

But when he close his eyes, suddenly, he feels a strong unknown source of energy as a strong strawberry scent is hitting his nostrils. Jimin likes it though. A small smile on his lips as he smells his most favourite scent.

And in front of him, instead of a guardian angel appearing between the cloud of a purple smoke, well...A demon is standing right there. Purple eyes and a boring face as he admires the silver haired boy in front of him.

“Pretty boy...” The demon thinks as he smirks. Picking the plate of a mixed blood as he drinks the red liquid down his throat. Savouring every little drops of blood as he finally puts the plate back down to where it belongs. His whole body and skin is turning completely, as it makes the demon looks just like the pretty boy in front of him.

It's supposed to be that way, after all.

The boy in front of him is still refusing to open his eyes, but the demon can sense a strong aura coming from him. And in that moment, he knows that the boy has something that he wants.

Or... Maybe, he's here to help the boy. Whatever.

The demon then walks a little closer towards the boy that's kneeling on the floor, as he lowers his body and pulls the boys head upwards slowly by his chin. “Open your eyes, pretty.”