𝐍𝐞𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 || 𝐀 𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

1 - No!

Nabi's POV

They say committing even one of seven sins are known to lead you straight to hell... so why did my mom drag me to this place to find it? "I don't think you know what you're doing, mom" I told my mother, looking around as I observed my surroundings.

"Trust me with this, nabi. It's for the best" She tells me, not even sparing a glance. "Since when was hell 'for the best'?" I asked her with a scoff. She glared at me, not pleased with the disrespect in my tone.

"Hell isn't for the best, but the people that stay here and capable of keeping you safe, nabi. That's all I'm here for" My mom emphasises before grabbing my hand and dragging me along the narrow road.

Mom has been frantic for the past few months. Cases of rape, harassment and kidnapping in Japan have only risen, and kids my age are the main target. I told her multiple times that dad can keep me safe, he's a demon after all.

But she was still hesitant, knowing that my dad is old, and not as powerful as the current kings. They just so happened to be my brothers. Divided into seven kingdoms, each representing one of the seven sins, hell has been known to be nothing but a curse to us humans.

I always questioned how my mom, a human, fell in love with a demonic king. Now, my brothers, rule their own kingdoms in hell, alongside four other demons. It would be a lie if I were to say I was a huge fan of my brothers.

It's hard enough dealing with my dad's anger issues and his sudden outbursts. My brothers are apparently no less. They're famous all over earth, for their looks and their intimidating aura. They come to earth all the time, they live in Korea, our home country.

But I've only seen them four times my whole life. None of those experiences were worth remembering. The youngest, Jungkook, he would always annoy me. The middle, Taehyung, only knew how to scare me shitless. Jimin is nice though, he's very caring.

I don't know what my mom has in mind for me right now. I'm just hoping that she's taken me to hell to have someone cast some immunity spell or something of that sort. I don't look forward to staying here. All of a sudden, my mom and I were pushed from behind.

We fell on our knees with a thud. The next thing I knew, my mom's hands were tied behind her back and her mouth was covered. "Mom!"

I looked behind and I saw around four creatures that I assumed were guards. I grit my teeth before pushing them away and running around while my mom tried to free herself.

But unfortunately for me, two more guards spawned and started taking my mom somewhere.

A/N POV

The guards dragged Miso to the palace, while Nabi was being held back. The guards put more restraints on her, restricting all movement for good. Lee Jimin, one of the seven kings, rushed down from his throne the moment his eyes set on his mother.

His eyes showed fire, his blood boiling when he saw how she was treated. He helps his mother breathe properly by taking off the cloth on her mouth. "Are you okay, mom?" He asks, bringing her into a hug.

Miso hugs her son, feeling emotional as she had not seen him in years. "Jimin, I'm so glad to see you, I was so scared" She cried on his chest. "What's wrong? How did you get here? Is everything okay?" He asks, his eyes filled with worry.

"I-I'll tell you, but we have to get nabi back. She isn't here yet, your guards were after her"

Just as the mom stated her worry, a group of guards walked in the throne room with a little girl. Nabi had all her limbs tied, her eyes and mouth covered with a white cloth, and her body was visibly shivering.