Taehyung Pov:
I was in my little playroom playing with one of my victims.
"Aaaahhhh." He screamed out in pain and I smiled in pleasure with closed eyes."More." I said as I burnt the persons arm. He kept on screaming and it was pleasure to my ears. Once I couldn't hear the screams and cries anymore, I looked down.
"Oh no already out." I poured as I looked at the unconscious body laying before me. That was boring. I threw the body back inside the cell and went out side and lent against the door.
"Fuck." I let out a deep breath and went through my hair. What happened before completely confused me but I had to pull myself together. That motherfucker was still rotting on the chair so I decided to walk inside and check if he was still alive and I was also starting to get bored. I opened the door and saw him sitting there covered in blood with his head hanging low. Seeing someone like that usually excites me but with him, I felt nothing. No happiness, no excitement, no joy. Nothing. Why wasn't it fun anymore. He was a fallen angel, it should be the most fun with him.
"You dead?" I asked as I lifted his head up by the hair but only saw black eyes on both his eyes and bloody mouth and nose. He was a mess but I just couldn't smile. Why the hell not what the actual fuck was wrong with me.
"Fuck it." I let his head fall again and as I was about to walk out, my legs started shaking. A weird feeling was growing inside my body and I could hear quiet noises from the back. I turned around and saw Jungkook shaking on the chair. His whimpers became a louder sobs and a huge pain grew inside my chest. Oh for fuck sake not again.
"Ahh." I threw my hand to my chest and pressed my eyes together. It hurt a lot but it only came since I brought Jungkook here and only when I was with him. Was he doing this to me? Is he like a witch or something? I went up to him and grabbed his neck to make him face me."What are you doing to me you bitch?!" Once I asked this, he started to cry louder and the pain in my chest because more intense. Just then it hit me.
"Your cry." I said shocked still in pain. I grabbed a cloth from the small table in the corner and tried not to collapse while walking back to him.
"Shut the hell up." I said before gagging him. It didn't help a lot because he was still crying and my pain was still awful. This couldn't fucking be. I punched him in the face which made him black out and I could finally breath again.
"Motherfucker." I said before grabbing him and dragging him back inside the cell. Once I was finally at a normal state again, I walked up to my room and set down at the edge of my bed. This shit wasn't real. What on earth was happening to me. I wanted to rip his fucking soul out but Nakhon told me not to so I did. Well it's not like I ever listen to him so I had no idea why I didn't do it. This shit was freaking me out.Jimin Pov:
I sat on the couch and thought what I should do but Yoongi was right.
There wasn't much time so I couldn't wait to long. I stood up and walked over to where Yoongi went to and found him standing before a counter or so making something. I had no idea what that was he was doing but it also wasn't important.
"Let's do it." I said and that made him turn around. First he was hesitant but the he nodded his head.
"Alright. I will take you to him tonight." He answered and I let out a loud breath. I was relieved but still anxious. Hopefully we will be in time. Yoongi walked over to me with a plate in his hand at put it down on the table.
"Eat up." He said and I just looked at the plate confused. What on earth was that.
"It's rice balls. Eat it you will need the energy." He added once he saw that I was confused and after a gulp I took a bite. Oh wow it was actually really tasty. I basically ate all of it. I wish I could share this with Jungkook. Don't worry bro, I am coming for you.
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Angel inside Devil - Fallen Angel // BTS Vkook (18+)
Fanfiction*Written 2021 - on going* The War A bad decisions can cause a lot of trouble. What if everything turns upside down and it feels like there is no hope at all. When things get out of hand there is no turning back and you have to pray for a good Ending...