The 7 Princes of Hell || ENHYPEN FF

Beelzebub

Everyone loves food. It is the natural source that humans shall take in order to survive. The prince, Beelzebub has taken food as an advantage to thrive in the industry, having his name, "Kim Sunoo" be recognized as the youngest veteran chef to ever walk in the culinary field.

He appears to be young and smart, although he has been alive since the first humans roamed the Earth. Sunoo owns a restaurant branded "Gluttony Goodness," which customers hail as one of the best dine-in restaurants they've ever visited. It's even on par with Gordon Ramsay's establishments.

Sunoo recalls going to the convenience store to get some groceries for himself and meeting a young man who was weird in an enjoyable manner.

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He spotted the young man trembling as he exited the convenience store. The snow has poured out, nearly coating the sidewalks.

'How could he sleep in the streets?'

Sunoo became concerned and purchased a huge blanket large enough to cover his tall figure. "Jeez, is he really homeless?" Sunoo mumbles to himself as he wraps the blanket around the young man. He's gotta admit that the young man looks comfortable under the thick blanket.

He pats himself on the back, satisfied that he has contributed something worthwhile tonight. "You did well, Kim Sunoo. Now you shall treat yourself with some Mint Choco." Sunoo has no problem eating Mint Choco while it is snowing. He enjoys Mint Choco regardless of the weather.

Sunoo was about to take a bite out of his ice cream when an odd noise from behind him drew his attention back. He turns around and drops his spoon at the sight.

He sees a demon gobbling up the cats who were simply napping on the streets moments before. Sunoo throws away his ice cream and quickly sprinted towards the sleeping young man, forming a shield around the both of them. He couldn't save the cats, they were already eaten the moment he turned around.

"You shouldn't be here." Sunoo tells the beast that is trying to pierce through his shield. It snarled at him and was able to scratch Sunoo's cheek. Sunoo started taking the offense instead of defense by hurling his shield at it, prompting the monster to flee.

He was about to finish the demon off by sending it back to Hell, but something is holding him back.

Fear.

Instead of attacking once more, he casts a shield that would protect the dozing young man for merely twenty-four hours. Sunoo bolted from the creature, knowing full well that he was incapable of killing it.

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The following day was like any other. Sunoo had covered the scratch on his cheek with a bandage that was decorated with bears. He got up early to open his restaurant and get the business started.

However, as he approaches his eatery, he discovers someone smoking in front of it, which irritates him.

"Hey!" He angrily marched towards the person and tries reaching for the cigarette, but the stranger raises his arm up so that Sunoo wouldn't reach it.

"Can't you see the sign in front of my restaurant?" Sunoo points at the sign that is plastered on the large window his restaurant has.

"No smoking." The person read out loud.

"Yeah exactly. Now move..." Sunoo had seen him before. It's him, the tall figure, the same worn out coat, it's definitely him, "You! Cat boy!"

"Wait, Cat boy?" The person questions, titling his head to the side.

Sunoo rests both of his hands on his waist as he looks at the same guy he met at the convenience store, "Yes you. I thought those cigarettes are for your father?"