the fallen || markhyuck ✔

▪︎ eighteen : king of all evil ▪︎

"i'll go first, okay?"

"but i thought you had nothing to do this weekend." mark frowned as he saw the fallen angel let go of his hands, feeling it missing.

"i'll be back real soon, mark. i promise."

"how soon?" the mortal questioned which made donghyuck chuckle a little.

"very. now, let me go before i get scolded by renjun again."

"fine." mark groaned and rolled his eyes before waving at the slowly disappearing figure waving back at him. oh little did he know.

donghyuck arrived at the under a few seconds after, feeling a little buzz on his head but all was good.  he entered jaemin's house and immediately did a search for the two, jaemin and renjun.

"guys? where are you?"

"hyuck? i thought you were wuth mark." jaemin popped out of the room, lips all red and the side of it smeared with lipstain.

"oh god please clean your lips and get the fuck out, i need to talk." donghyuck scrunched his face as he saw jaemin giggle and disappear back into the room.

jaemin with renjun appeared after a few minutes, all clean as donghyuck requested.

"can't believe this fucker really decided to ruin our make out session." renjun sassed as he recieved a clearly audible gasp from the fallen.

"i thought we discussed about this!"

"guys shut up." the younger devil stated with a deeo voice that immediately shutted the two immortals.
"hyuck, continue."

"i've decided on what i will do for mark."

"oh geez not again."

"hush, sweet pea. continue, donghyuck." jaemin spoke again and this time, renjun leaned back to the sofa with a huff, remembering to do revenge on his lover.

"i'm going to visit the leader."

"w-what did you just say?"

"are you out of your mind?!"

the two said at the same time as they started bickering at donghyuck, trying to get him to change his mind again and again. but the fallen couldn't. he knew that the only way to get those evil spirits out of mark's life is to approach the one and only source of all evil. the king of all evil.

"we'll come with you." renjun grumbled. but donghyuck just smiled softly and shook his head.

"if you come with me, you'll receive the payment too. and i don't want that to happen, okay."

"did this fucker just smile to us?" renjun commented, checking donghyuck up and down. the other two giggled and shook their heads.

"look donghyuck," jaemin began, "we know we've been allowing you to do things to save a mortal you happen to love and are soulmates with. but going to the leader? it's way more serious than i though, hyuck. you could die because of this."

"i honestly don't care. if it means mark could live a peaceful life ahead of him without being terrored by those spirits, i'm down."

both devils look at each other before turning back to donghyuck with a sigh.

"are you really sure this is the only way, hyuck?"

"... it is. it's the only way."

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the fallen angel stepped onto the front porch of the huge mansion that laid in front of him. it was huge, possibly 10 times larger than jaemin's house itself, maybe even larger.

he felt intimidated. but then again, if this is the only way mark could be free, then he would do it.

and so he was led by a few royal devils up to the throne room of the leader.

truth to be told, anyone would be nervous about meeting him. and donghyuck was too. as heartless as he seems, he still was nervous to do anything.

"you may wait here to be called. we will first inform 'him' about your arrival, fallen donghyuck." one of the devils said and turned their backs on him as if they were his body guard.

"got it. just chilling here, no worries." the fallen replied and stayed in his spot for a few short minutes till he saw another devil approach him, wearing all black with a red belt around his slim waist.

"i'm xiaojun. let me lead you to 'him'." the blonde stated, walking away and donghyuck followed right behind him.

throught the halls, the fallen's head could only think about one thing: if he could save mark, what payment would he receive?

somehow he truly hoped that he could see mark again, and that he had bid a proper goodbye to the mortal before leaving.

but there was none of that now.

as he stood in front of the big doors with a giant skull knocking thing on the door. xiaojun pushed the heavy object open, revealing a much bright flamed room.

there on his throne stood the king of all evil.

"xiaojun, thank you for bringing him to me. you may be excused." the deep voice belonging to the leader echoed throughout the whole room. donghyuck shivered internally, seeing that the aura of him was nothing compared to either jaemin or even renjun.

the devil named xiaojun who lead him here bowed 90 degrees and skipped his way through the doors and outside.

a few seconds of silence as the evil man took a sip of his drink (possibly wine of some sort but looks more red and thicker). donghyuck could only stare down at the marble floor, thinking about what his punishment could be for his request.

"i'm surprised you came here, donghyuck. it's not often i get an unusual supernatural imortal here at my place."

"it's for important purposes only, sir." donghyuck quickly reponded with a small bow, still not looking up towards his eyes.

"hm. i see." his voice was deep, intimidating, and cold. it was anything far from comforting. but it wasn't laced was any type of anger, just one that would give you chills that run down your spine.  
"anyways, calm down a bit, fallen. you're living in my kingdom, i'll consider you one of us."

donghyuck nodded quietly, slightly regretting his decision to come into such a devilish home of the leader. but he can't back away. he knew mark would be in greater danger if he stopped now.

"oh and, don't call me sir please. a kind like yours can just loosen up a bit." a small chuckle escaped his lips.
"just call me jaehyun."

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