Just when he thought he knows evil well until he meets evil herself.
The next book of the Devil's Series which involves the other member of the cult, Kim Taehyung.
Start date: 02.01.2022
My hands trembled as I ended the call while looking at the man in front of me. Just when I was about to open the door, he slammed the door shut and stand real close to me. "Don't leave. I'm not going to harm you." He said softly as he gently turn me around to make me look at him. "You're not him." I said in a calm tone. "No, I am not. I am his twin brother by five minutes late." Taehyung has a twin brother? He even has the same voice as Taehyung. He was the one that came to the Penthouse last night and with the devil's wings covering me, I didn't had the chance to look at the man himself.
"Do you love my brother?" He asked and I look at him with sharp gaze. "Whether I love him or not, it has nothing to do with you." The twin gently caresses my right cheek and smirk deviously. "Well I guess your feisty behavior is the reason why my brother loves you and my father admires you." I push his hand away. "Look just let me go and I won't tell Taehyung what you did to me earlier on. I'm sure you don't want him to kill you this time round." Of course I heard what happened last night. It wasn't pleasant and seeing pieces of glass shattered on the floor tells me that they had a fight. "Keep that promise alright, love. You're good to go." He stepped away and I immediately leave the room. Along the way, I threw the red mask on the ground and head back to the main floor of The Royal.
"Where have you been?" Taehyung caught my hand and pull me close to him. My heart is pumping rapidly and I get jumpy when he hold my hand. Now this is the devil. "I got lost." I lied and he narrowed his eyes as he leaned closer to me. He takes a sharp inhale on the crook of my neck and plant soft kisses on it. "I've been searching for you everywhere. Come, dance with the devil." He said and I nod, holding his hand and not wanting to look behind. I followed Taehyung to the dance floor and he wrapped his hand around my waist as we begin to dance. "Where is your mask?" He asked and I look up at him. "You didn't told me that it is going to be a masquerade event." I said before he takes out a white laced mask from his tuxedo inner pocket and put it on for me. "Now you fit in with the rest."
The orchestra music start to play and I look at him. "I can't do slow dance." I said and he chuckle. "You can. Step on my shoes. I'll guide you." I look down at the black shiny polished shoes and ignore him."Stubborn." He gently lift me up and now I'm stepping on his shoes with my heels. "Quite a killer heels you got, Haneul." He said as we are moving slow. "These heels can kill. Want to experience it?" I asked and he lift me up, following the flow and rhythm of the orchestra before placing me gently on the floor. "I think getting burn down is a much painful way to die." Fuck! That makes me feel guilty. "What must I do to redeem my sins?" I asked. "I've already gave you the suggestion." He did? I raised my brow before he lift me up by my waist once again.
His hands slowly move below my back, right behind my knees causing me to look down at him. "Marry me and be the queen of hell." I rolled my eyes and gently run my thumb along his bottom lip. "Hmm besides that?" I asked and Taehyung gazes into my eyes. "I'll drag you to hell myself and be the one to torture you." Not a good choice. "Lets say if I agree to marry you, does that mean I have to stay in hell?" I asked and Taehyung smile. "Well yes." I laughed almost a little too loud. "Shit! Sorry.. I didn't mean to laugh." I flustered and I'm back on the ground. "I did dreamt of becoming a princess when I was five but I never expect to see myself as a queen. Of hell." Taehyung just smile and lean down to kiss me with an open mouth and tongue is involve, right in the middle of the dance floor.
"Sorry to interrupt. Taehyung, something came up." Jin stood behind Taehyung. The devil pulled away from the kiss, looking bothered. "You're coming with me." He said to me as he hold my hand. We follow Jin up to the usual lounge and I saw a local man in suit, smoking cigarette while a woman is kneeling in front of him. The situation in the room is quite intense right now. Jungkook look at us and he snarled. "He is using his twenty-one years old daughter for sacrificial deal." I look at the young lady who is trembling with fear as her face is drenched in sweat. "Maybe you should make the decision for this deal." Jungkook said as he stepped away and the devil stepped forward, still holding my hand. I felt his sharp nails clasping my hand and as I look up, his eyes are dark and dilated. I felt sorry for them.
Taehyung sat on the armchair right opposite of the man and he look at me, patting his lap. "Erm no." I replied and his gaze doesn't leave my face. "Haneul, just do it. Not a good time to argue." Yoongi said as he stood close to me."Urgh fine." I rolled my eyes and sat on his lap. The devil begin to light up a cigarette and take a sharp inhale before he puff out the nicotine smoke. "Now, tell me.. what is the deal that you wish to make with me?" He asked the man that is seated opposite of us. "I don't want to make a deal with you. I want to sell my daughter to you. I just want money." Is this how mafia in those novels like? Selling their daughter to hot guy and expect to earn large sum of money to pay their debt off. "Let me take a look at her first." The father aggressively lift up his daughter's chin to make her look at us.
"Tell me the reason why do you wish to sell your daughter away and what is the price?" He can't be serious. "I have tons of debt I need to clear off in order for my business to run well once again. Price wise, I want 5 billion US dollar." Taehyung cracked his long fingers lightly and look at me. "If I buy this woman, how do you feel?" He asked me and I raise my brow. "Up to you, Taehyung. I have nothing to do with this." I replied and he held out his hand and Yoongi hand him a stack of blank cheque. He write down the amount as requested and I snatched his pen and sign it. "Here's your cheque and your daughter is ours now." I throw it on the man's face before bringing the teenage girl over to us. "Now leave." I said and the man left. Taehyung look at me, smirking deviously.
Narrator POV As soon the man left the lounge, he immediately exit The Royals and meet with the man who started all these. "Here's the cheque." The man hand it over. "Y-you l-loook ex-exactly like h-him." He stuttered and the man drop his cigarette and pull something out of the pocket and immediately penetrate it on the man's throat. The killer squat down in front of the dying body and pull out the small sized knife. "First, this cheque will be rejected cause it was not sign by him YOU FOOL!" His voice echoed in the alley. "Second, we are twins in case you're too dumb to notice that. When you reach hell, tell the sinners that
"you've met the devil and his twin brother that goes by the name V."
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A/N: Now lets see if there is such thing as Team Taehyung vs Team V.
