[Lucifer And The Mortal]
"So how many chicks did you fcked till now?"
As Jungkook processed the understatement query in his mighty brain, his eyes became frozen in the void. Before taking a sip of his drink, Taehyung's eyes observed Jungkook's poker...
｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Mi lord and a friend. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ . . .
The beautiful weekend of a beautiful boy was supposed to be all lonely and peaceful. He was supposed to be sitting on his lounge, gazing at the surreal weather with his hands wrapped around the mug of hot chocolate.
But right now, it tastes like a dream only.
The time Taehyung's eyes flutter open and a soft yawn leaves his parted lips, he finds himself gazing at his front with nothing but horror.
"What-- what are you doing here..."
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A man sitting on the sofa in front of the bed with his legs manspread and his arms clenched across his chest, wearing his full divine attire. He frowns slightly and looks deeply into Taehyung's eyes.
"Regretting my life decisions..."
The male mumbles while still staring right on Taehyung and making him quite uncomfortable. Like-- they just met in a very unexpected way and fought so much but now-
-why he is on the bed with this glowing male staring at him like a predator.
Isn't things going quite strange suddenly? Taehyung wanted to ask so many questions but he held in. Maybe it doesn't matter anymore, he got his house repaired already.
Taehyung heard the male sighing under his breath before getting up from the sofa and standing tall on his legs.
"Now... when your precious existence is no longer in danger, at least that's what I can perceive. I should then be able to depart, right? Or perhaps you want me to be your servant and be at your disposal forever?"
The words were mockery but the voice was low and husky. The human just opened his lips to say something but then again closed it without anything to say.
The godly male rolls his eyes at the mortal before dusting the non-existence dust from his black royal garments.
"You can leave. I'm not sorry for making you repair my house because you were the one who damaged it in the first place but.."
Taehyung started and the male raised his head towards him uninterested.
"...but thank-you. For taking care of me and--- not leaving me.."
The Stranger's eyes raised in amusement hearing the little hint of hesitation behind the tone of the mortal. He could see those eyes look rather relieved in a way, that the immortal don't care.
"Yeah yeah yeah. You've already wasted a lot of my valuable time; a simple "thank you" would be a great compensation"
The male grumbled and turned his body towards the door to leave before a voice stopped him again. He clenched his jaw before turning his head towards the annoying brat.
