Chapter 59

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Tw: •mentions of psychotic tendencies to rape someone
Only mentions dw i wouldn't do that kind of torture to myself or you guys ✊😔
•nsfk - not safe for kids but im 14 so 🗿

"Controller"
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The second Namjoon entered the matrix, he was met with someone that he had thought he'd never meet again. 

"Surprised to see me here, brother?" Namjoon's eye twitched and jaw clenched.

"You are no brother to me Jooheon." The latter just continue smirking at him, as if mocking him. (A/N: heonie bby my luv ilysm that it hurts and im so fvkn sorry TvT💜)

"Aww, come on. Not even a 'hello' or anything? You're rude. I'm at least 79 years older than you." He was getting on Namjoon's nerves and he knew that too. 

Kim Jooheon. The only pureblooded, eternal demon left. But that didn't mean he was as pure as his powers. Kim Jooheon was one of the hell-demons. But even hell refused to keep him in it. 

He was the demon of all the sins. His powers had been replaced because of his so many wrongdoings. His original powers were mind-control. But now he could control the sins, which include having control over minds as well. But only human minds.

"And 79 times thick-headed as well." This time Jooheon was the one to get enraged.

"Watch your words. You know that I can kill you right this second because you have your filthy human mother's contaminated blood in your veins." Namjoon was enraged beyond the world could explain. And he was the Angel of Death right now. It was the rage of ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ

Even though he couldn't kill Jooheon, he could torture his soul to an inhuman point. It was much more painful than death. But he wouldn't do that. Because, he was Kim Namjoon. 

If he did the same ruthless things that demons are known for, then what will be the difference remaining between him and his brother? And Namjoon wasn't Kim Jooheon. He was Kim Namjoon. Who got placed at heaven, not punished in hell.

"Why are you here?" He got to the point and demanded him. He had the right too. He was the controller after all. 

Namjoon noticed that they were in front of a McDonald's. Why would Jooheon want to destroy a McDonald's?

What would it even gain him? One thing that he knew about Jooheon, he never did something that didn't benefit him.

Just then someone got out of the place, looking exhausted. Seokjin. Namjoon felt a sudden sense protectiveness over the ravenette. He wasn't going to let Jooheon hurt his Seokjin, ever.

"Who are you two?" The ravenette raised an eyebrow. "And what are you doing standing in front of a public place like creeps?" He asked them rudely, not giving a shit.

Namjoon resisted the urge to smile. He knew he loved Seokjin for a reason.

"Why do you even like him, Joon?" Jooheon asked, looking at Namjoon with a look.

"I'm sorry sir, but this place is closed for the day. You can leave and let me leave as well." Namjoon laughed. Nobody saw the double meaning behind the joke. But he did. 'Live' and 'leave' sounded about the same, so Seokjin just insulted Jooheon, without even him knowing.

"Weird people..." And Seokjin left the place, shaking his head and muttering something.

Namjoon now understood Jooheon's intentions. He was here for Seokjin. The innocent childlike one who didn't even know about his true self.

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