Lucifer Back? {KTH} SEQUEL

19

𝑌/𝑁 𝑝𝑜𝑣.

You trace your fingers on the card which was in box.
"Use it wisely.. what does it mean?" you went back to your bed and layed down
whilst staring at the ceiling,"Does it have to do something with lucifer?, Did that guy knew something? Have the answer been with me the whole time and I searched for it in the whole world?"

The door creaked open revealing Taehyung holding 2 paper bags,
"I brought you pasta, from your favourite  place" he comes closer and sits next to you.
"Tae, do you remember our first interaction?" you asked him while opening the food containers.
"You with a sharp knife against my neck and giving me death threats? How can I forget such mesmerizing scene" he chuckles, "You were quite fiesty you know."
you glared at him and stuffed his mouth with pasta," yes that day, but let's rewind it a bit, you remember when you saw that boy give me a packet?"
"Yes, I thought he was smuggling you drugs or something" you chuckled
"Yeah that guy, I found that packet today in my closet. It contained something weird." You stood up and brought the box closer "It had this card and a small glass container, It has this clear liquid like water"
Taehyung looked closely at the container,
"Be careful y/n-ah, It might be poison, Give it to me and I'll look into it."
You snatch it from his hands, "I guess it's better that I hold on to it"
you and taehyung now start devouring the food and enjoy the current moment instead of worrying of what lies ahead.

~ℰ𝓋ℯ𝓃𝒾𝓃ℊ~

You find your comfiest pillows and surround yourself with them, You needed a nap from all this stress and these tiring days.

Your eyes slowly close as you fall in deep slumber.

"𝑌/𝑛... 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒"

You woke up startled as the voice lingered on your skin, on your neck
as if he was breathing near it
as if he just whispered those two words.

You looked around panicking and saw your room as dark as night.

"Taehyung?" you say with a low voice as if you were trying to hide it from the demon beneath your bed waiting for you to step a foot on your floor so he could drag you back into his world.

"Taehyung?" you say again but with a slight rise in your pitch.

"𝑌/𝑛..."
You heard it again.
But from a fair distance.
The Room next to yours.
Your studio.

You pull yourself apart from your sheets and lay your trembling feet on the cold wooden hard floor and slowly make your way towards your studio.