‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 25

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Perfect.

The monster thought as he smirked at the sobbing Yeonjun. Of course he knew that this Soobin wasn't the real Soobin, Of course he knew that Soobin would never forgive never, he would never come back to Yeonjun, come back home.

He always thought of Soobin as his home, where he could lay and rest in peace, be himself, laugh freely, and smile up at the stars along with his home.

But his real home didn't even feel like home anymore. He was sure the island burned down years ago from his anger. He could remeber the smell of ash, flame, and embers burning up at the stake.

Flashback, 18 year old yeonjuns siren transformation aftermath~

"choi yeonjun, my child" the devil cooed in attempt to put Yeonjun in a sedated state. "Darling, are you upset?" he asked sweetly, hiding his evil intentions with the sugary sweet coating.

"Yes, yes master. I am very upset" yeonjun said blanky as he suddenly felt droopy and weak in the knees. The devil let out its dark pheromones, sending them Yeonjun directions.

Yeonjun was already feeling drowsy from the spell earlier, but the unfsmiliar scent made it worse. He breathed it in, unaware that this strange scent would send him into a deranged state, a state of mind that could not be controlled.

The devil chuckled to himself, watching as Yeonjuns eyes glowed a deep red, bewitiful soft brown orbs disspearing.

"Child, do you know what you have to do?" the monster asked. He had already knew he won.

Feeling too angry and upset to controll himself, the blue haired male brought his amber stained hands upwards. Flames shot out of them, sparks filying everywhere.

"Burn them to the ground" a brainwashed Yeonjun smirked along with the evil chesire, who was now grinning from ear to ear like a madman.

Yeonjun charged at the island, not even watching where he threw his fire. Left and right, fowards then tossing it behinde him hitting a tree. The flames hit the apples tree and burnt it to a crisp.

But his fire was'nt your typical orange/red flame. His flames were blue, a deep, blinding blue, its blazing intensity so strong that you could feel the radition of piwer coming from Yeonjuns body.

Ut was all too much for him to control. The devil, however, loved inhabiting the bodies of its victims, almost parasitic like, harnessing their power from within and injecting the victim with its dark magic.

Emotions are typicslly used to control power, but when your feel too much of. a strong emotion such as hatred, sadness, or overwhelming love, the strength of your aura is almost unstoppable.

But this man, the creature sensed something different about him. Yeonjun's aura was abnormal, mythical even. It was like no other. It was unstoppable, deadly, and venomous. Too much of it could possibly kill him.

Even the devil, master of manipulation, king of hell, darknesses mighty ruler, felt a tug on his gemstone, as if Yeonjun was sucking energy from it.

He got pissed, devild controlled him, burned up Haru's shouse and homphobic crushes house, stormed back to he ocean, didn't notice the devils transformstion from haru, to his homophobic crush, back into the sweet old man that offerd him the siren potion, all images of them flashing in his mind.

Of course, he knew of the deadly consequences if the host of the lredator had too much power, but he decided to let him go. After all, a humans life was worth practically less than a seashell.