FALLEN ANGEL
🕷️ ─── ❛ in which :: a young women,
whose an immortal demon, went on to
punish five individual.
tw // murder, r*pe,
suicide, kidnapping,
stalking, mention
of r*pe, & abuse.
status: completed
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(Y/N)'S POV
"You're still here?" Beomgyu spoke from behind me. Didn't want to look at him or speak to him but stare down at the grave of Huening Kai.
He is buried next to his family. The sight is upsetting, family relatives came to place gifts for the rest of the family but leave non for Kai.
I understand their anger towards him but he's still family. I always come here, when I have the time, just to leave a rose on his grave.
Beomgyu comes near me and stood next to me, looking down at the grave as well. "How could you show him that video of us?"
"This again (Y/n)? I told you, Kai is my victim and he was yours too but you were so attached to him, you slacked off and I had to be the one doing the dirty work."
He kicked one of the gifts from the stranger's grave out of frustration of having to repeat his actions to me.
"How did you get so many gifts? For a new immortal demon, they're supposed to get one."
"Don't know either, Lucifer is going to tell me later but I still think he's let me keep them either way," He answers. His phone chimes interrupting our conversation.
"Leaving so soon?" I ask him then look at him with one of my eyebrows raised.
"Yeah, I have to see my next victim," He says then shows me a photo of a girl.
"Her name is Choi Nari," He mentioned then looks through her files that were given to him via email.
Where have I heard of that name before?
"I'm not going to lie, she is pretty," A devilish smile creeps into his face then finally puts his phone back in his pocket.
All well, can't seem to remember someone with that name. I thought while shrugging my shoulder.
"I'll see you later." He says and left the graveyard, leaving me by myself again.
Alone at least, I still look over the grave for a moment, then proceeded to clean his gravestone since nobody wanted to do their job.
I heard thunder from the distance so I opened up my umbrella and have it over my head, didn't want to get sick or wet.
Finally place the rose against the gravestone. Leaning my head against the stone and whisper, "I love you," then planted a kiss, leaving red lipstick on the gravestone.
"I hope I'll see you again in another lifetime, maybe it could work things differently for us."
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