Demon Soulmates ( Completed )

Seventeen

Mentions of Suicide

Everything he did to me was what made me finally kill myself. Everything up to that point in my life was terrible. Everyone and everything made me wanna kill myself and he was just the one that tipped me over the edge. I finally did and it was because of him.
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Present time

He looked back up at him even angrier then before.

" Its all you're fucking fault. You were the one that made me kill myself. It was all you're fault. " Christopher started laughing at him but he wasn't. Yoongi looked down and immediately just filled up with rage. His eyes turned black and lost control of his own self. His wings shoot out breaking the ropes around him. Christopher looked at him in fear. The same fear Yoongi used to have for him. Yoongi looked up at him smiling and laughing.

" Whos laughing now? Why aren't you anymore? This is fun. Are you scared of me now? " Yoongi walked up to him grabbing his throat and shaved him against the wall. He just stared while he was slowly suffocating him. He smiled at the sights of it.

" Look how the tables have turned. Looks like I'm in charge now. You caused me so much pain and now I'm giving it all back. So I hope you enjoy because I sure fucking am. " When he fainted Yoongi assumed he had just passed out. But when he picked him up and checked his pulse it was gone. He somehow killed him. He thought maybe he was a demon but he check the back of his neck and there was no mark. He chuckled.

" You deserved to die again. Asshole. " He took him with him flying back to the Bts house. He walked in throwing him to the floor. All of Bts got up going to Yoongi first not even noticing the body.

" Omg! Are you ok!? What happened!? " Jin yelled out grabbing his shoulders. Yoongi still had his wings and black eyes. He couldn't get rid of them himself.

" He kidnapped me. My ex boyfriend that was abusive. I killed him and I don't regret a thing. " Yoongi said while looking at Christophers dead body. All of Bts stepped slightly back then Namjoon went to the body and checked the pulse.

" Hes actually dead again. Was he a demon? " He looks at the back of his neck and there wasn't a demon mark. Namjoon got up terrified.

" H-He isn't a d-demon. *He looked over at yoongi* H-How did y-you k-kill him. . ? " Yoongi smiled lightly.

" I chocked him. I wanted him to feel the same pain that I did. " Jungkook went to Yoongi putting his hand on his shoulder.

" Yoongi can you make your eyes turn back? " He tried but nothing changed. Jungkook looked back to everyone else.

" Yoongi we need you to calm down. Let that angry go before its too late. " Jin said moving forward to Yoongi. He slowly calmed himself down. His eyes turning normal now looking at Jin. Yoongi's eyes closed then he fell onto Jin. He grabbed onto him holding him up. Everyone went around him setting him on the floor. They didn't know what to do. They layed him on the couch. Waiting hoping he would wake up.
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A Week Later

Jungkook was in Namjoons room crying. Namjoon was holding him tightly. He was rubbing his back. Jungkook had been crying for days. He was always in his room or someone elses because he didn't wanna be alone then. He would cry to them.

" Jungkook you can't cry every day. He will wake up. I promise. " Jungkook pulled away from Namjoon.

" I know. Just what if he doesn't. Its been a week now. " Namjoon pulled Jungkook back leaning him on his shoulder and putting his arm around Jungkook.

" Its gonna be ok. I promise Jungkook. He'll wake up. "
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Month later

They had put Yoongis body on his bed. He hadn't died. His body hadn't disappeared so he was still alive. So they left him there hoping he'd wake up.
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2 weeks later
Yoongis Pov

I woke up and my head was hurting. My vision was blurry but I also had a dizzy feeling. What happened. I can't remember anything. Weird its so quiet. How long have I even been out? I slowly got off the bed. I could barely move. I must've been out for a while. I felt numb. I got up grabbing the wall walking into the hallway. It was quiet. I walked into a room. It was across from the one I was in. I saw other rooms but decided not to check every room. I was tired and weak. So I went into a livingroom. I sat on the couch waiting for what felt like years but it had only been a few minutes. Or at least I thought so. I wasn't even sure if this was real. It didn't feel like it was real. I looked around and saw the walls of the place slowly falling and dripping. I had fell down the couch had disappeared. I started crawling back hyperventilating. I saw shadows of people. Men. 6 of them. Reaching closer and closer. I was so scared and hid myself. I started crying hugging my knees digging my face in my legs. I looked back up and everything was the same. What happened? What was happening? I can't remember anything. A door opened and many men came in. They looked over at me. I was scared I didn't know anyone or remember anything. The came running too me. I started screaming and pushing away more.

" Get away from me! Who are you all!? "