20. The End!

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Aecha's P.O.V.

I sat on my living-room couch worriedly, hugging my knees and rocking back and forth. He'll be okay. He'll be okay. I was 'watching' Tom&Jerry. Actually, I wasn't watching. It was on the TV as an attempt to distract myself from thinking about Jin, but it didn't go so well. I'm sure he'll be okay! Angels are so powerful and he's immortal. But... Jimin said he and Jin are young so they wouldn't win against Yoongi. Jin would be okay though, right? He promised me. He was taking so long and more than two hours have already passed, making me worry very badly. I was already worried at first but right now it's just pure hell.

A ring on the door bell was heard, which made me immediately stand up and run to the door with worry, excitement, happiness and curiousity in me. A big sigh in relief came out of me as I hugged him tightly. I worried so much for nothing! My sixth sense was wrong! Why was Jimin worried so much though? "I missed you so much, Jin!" He hugged me back as I enjoyed his embrace and almost drowned in his warmth. "Why the hell did you take so long?" I asked, looking up at him. 

His eye twitched. "Don't say that word in front of me." Right, I forgot that. I smiled, being sure that the one I'm hugging is Jin. 

"Such a cutie," I said, breaking the hug. We entered the house as I closed the door. "I was so worried. My sixth sense told me that something was wrong, but I guess it was wrong." 

He giggled cutely. "I told you not to worry."

"You told me you'd be quick though. You took more than two hours!" I stated. 

He giggled again. "You're so cute." He stroked my cheek, making me blush. "I'm sorry. Quick for me means I'll do it in the same day." I pouted. So 24 hours is quick?! "It's quicker than a week," he said, answering my thought. 

"That doesn't make sense." I said, turning around and walking towards the living-room. "Wanna watch Tom&Jerry with me?" 

"Sure." We both sat down at the couch as he cuddled up to me. Gosh, so cute! My heart can't handle this!  He looked up at my face. "You're cute." I blushed at his sudden flirt, avoiding eye contact. He suddenly kissed my cheek with his big, plump and soft lips. Damn, he really wants me to die today. "I do want you to die today," he said, clearly reading my mind as he chuckled. 

"Then kill me," I said, staring at his eyes while waiting for him to make a move.

"Oh, I will." He slowly leaned in, holding eye contact. My breath hitched but I didn't move, wanting to give him full dominance. He didn't move too close though, clearly teasing me. My eyes fell down to his plump lips before slowly checking his face out. He's perfect, there's no doubt. Perfect lips, perfect jawline, perfect cheekbones, perfect eyes, perfect hair. Perfect everything! He's just perfect!
My eyes dropped to his lips again as I was internally screaming 'kiss me'.

He got even closer after a few seconds, but not to my lips but to my ear. "What are you expecting, wifey? Tell me, what do you want?" he whispered with a raspy and seducing voice in my ear. I almost gasped at his words. He's so good with his mouth! Since when was he like that?! He's literally killing me. "This is nothing yet, princess. I didn't kill you properly yet." Even though there already were some butterflies in my stomach, even more butterflies came or just got born there because I couldn't handle it. The pet name, the way he talks, his voice and everything about him was just breath-taking.

"You know," he started with the same seducing voice. "I'm not trying to seduce you." He back away a little to look at my eyes, but he was still close enough for his breath to hit my face. "Would you like me to seduce you?" He tilted his head slightly, smirking.

I started speechlessly at him while holding my breath. My beating heart needed a lot of breathing right now, but I somehow just forgot to breath at the sight of him being this hot and talking like that. "Hm, so what do you say?" he asked, still looking hot as ever. Wait aren't we friends?!

"Jin, do you like me?" I knew the answer, but I wanted to be sure. Plus Jin could've lost his feelings throughout the time.

He smiled sweetly. "What do you think?" I didn't answer him. He stroked his hand on my cheek gently, yet kinda aggressive. His hand slid down to my shoulder and waist as his other hand already held my waist. "Did you know I took acting classes?" he suddenly said while brushing one hand on my sides. He backed his face away from mine, giving me place to breath. I finally breathed, realizing that I've been holding my breath for way too long. We were still close, but not close enough for his breath to hit my face.

"That's cool! Why are you suddenly telling me that though?" I asked confusingly.

He smiled a bit before turning it into a smirk. His hand went back to my back and slid under my shirt as I felt his nails under the fabric. My breath hitched as I just looked at him, wondering what he is planning on doing. "I just thought of it. I'm really good at acting."

I smiled. "That's good! It's nice to hear about your hobbies."

I groaned, back arching as I grabbed his shoulders tightly. My head dropped down as my arms were over his shoulder and around his neck to hold my weight.
For you dirty minded fuckers, no it wasn't pleasurable.

"W-What did you do?!" I asked, barely being able to speak and breathing heavily as tears gathered up in my eyes from the pain.

He chuckled. His chuckle didn't look cute or funny, but straight up evil. Isn't Jin an angel? "Guess." What happened to him?!

He took his nails, more like knife fingers, out of my back as I groaned again and saw the blood roll down to my legs. "I-I trusted you!" As my gaze was down I noticed the shape of his legs changing. They became smaller in a matter of seconds, like he had changed form.

"That's the point." I looked up at him only to meet a round face covered with his dark hair on the top and red eyes glowing like there's a lamp in it. His lips were smirking but much smaller than Jin's. The cute cat-looking male looked absolutely innocent if you ignored his red glowy eyes, but don't get fooled because he's the devil himself.

I pushed him away from me as I fell on the couch. "Y-You asshole!" I said, breath getting heavier as I knew that death was close. Where's Jin?!

"What's up with my asshole? It's pretty isn't it?" He laughed evilly while I stared at him in disgust. "It's so sad that I killed you so soon." He looked at me with a faked soft and sympathetic look. "I should've had some fun with you as I had the chance."

"W-Where's Jin?!"

"I killed him."

"You can't. He's immortal!" Tears ran down my face.

"Oh, you didn't know?" Worry rushed through my body once as I remembered Jimin's call. Jimin's worried face played again in my head. 'Opposites can kill' I heard once again in my head as a flashback from what I overheard earlier. "Angels can die. Only demons can kill them and the same goes for angels. Opposites can kill each other but it's very hard. Since I'm almost 250 times his age, I obviously won," he uttered proudly.

My heart dropped as tears continued running down my face. I didn't blink. I just stared at Yoongi's figure, shocked, hurt and in pain. That's why Jin didn't die when Yoongi stabbed him! He's immortal when it comes to everything and everyone except for a demon's power! "I hate you!" I tried screaming, but failed miserably as my voice came out weak and low.

"That's not what you said a few minutes ago, right baby?" I cringed at the nickname as he sat in front of me comfortably. "I love you too, darling." He watched me as his legs were crossed and had his arms behind his head with a pleased smile. "I love this." I hate this.

Who knew working so hard for someone would end up in failure? My guardian angel worked so hard to protect me his whole life, but in the end failed.

He died once, I died twice. I did get re-alived by nobody other than my guardian angel, but in the the end we both died because of the same person,

the devil.

The End!

Author's note:

Thank you so much for reading this story. I hope you've enjoyed it and have a good day!

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