I woke up with heavy eyes and completely drained energy. I spotted a familiar person standing at the edge of my room without any expressions, facing towards the floor.
Remembering what happened back there, I decided to stay quiet.
I shifted my gaze towards the ceiling, staring at an old dragon chandelier hanging up there.
"Why don't you ever fight back?" I heard the person standing at the far edge speak.
Not that question again... I might be thankful to her for saving me but anyone who asks that question is immediately an eternal wuss to me.
"Because I'm weak", I reluctantly answered without taking my gaze off from the chandelier.
"I'm serious", she hissed.
I sighed, as I closed my eyes feeling my blood overflow with toxic powers.
Maybe I'll show her why...
... so, I let my powers dominate me...
"Anna, do you want to feel immortal death?" I hysterically laughed, opening my eyes to a complete disaster.
The entire room was burning with flames that would even melt her, an Elite, into salt.
Unexpectedly, instead of dodging my attack, she teleported towards me and the next thing I felt was a big slap across my face.
"Why are you showing me these if you don't have the guts to perform them in front of everyone, coward? You really are miserable, aren't you?" She yelled on my face as she kept receiving few burns from my outburst.
"Taehyung, people like you who aren't angels or devils don't have a place allotted in this world. If you want to survive you fight, or else you suffer", she screamed again after a small pause.
Her words... They were hitting me deep in the heart...
Satan, my own father, never accepted me because I wasn't a full Helian. Maya, my own mother also never accepted me because I wasn't a full Helvinian either. Stuck in between the two worlds, I thrived my entire life as a pathetic fusion of both an angel and a devil. To top them all, I had no control over my powers which only made me more miserable.
"Ahhhhh!!!" I screamed loudly as I tried taking control over my body which kept going more reckless.
Whenever something, an action or a few words, hit me deep in my heart, I end up losing control over my powers. It's like something, a hollow demonic spirit of desires and freedom, possess me.
Anna triggered me in all the right places, as a result I kept losing more and more control over my body with time.
I almost lost my sanity, but suddenly I felt a touch.
It was Anna who tightly hugged me as she spat out the words, "Taehyung, fight it!"
To my surprise, her sudden rain of affection got me back in control.
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The Hell
FanfictionThe entire kingdom of hell, the planet of afterlife, was busy preparing for the war with Helvina, the planet of pre-life. During that time, Y/n meets a man named Jungkook in hell. Even though he appeared normal at the first sight, he became mysterio...
