Omega Seokjin is trapped in abusive relationship with his husband ,his knight in shining Armor turned into a monster from hell.
He ends up making a deal with a crossroad demon Yoongi and lands himself into the arms of the highest bidder of another...
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6 months later ....
Hell📍
Flames danced erractically , following the tunes of the piano keys .It reflects the low-temperature burns that barely touched the tormented flesh.
Malachi watches the fire going bizzare,almost charring the flesh before a container of carbon-dioxide flips over the flames ,putting out the fire completely
"Not this again" He curses,sucking in a harsh breathe before marching to the Throne room.
This has to stop .
As Hoseok's substitute and the Hell's caretaker,it was his responsibility to make sure everything worked as it did ,when Yoongi ruled Hell
Oh what a glorious era that was
Yoongi's regime was a meticulously planned series of operation that ran with precision.Every soul that entered hell were accurately assigned to their designated circle of torment ,sinners endured crafted punishments and the machinery of torture and suffering hummed with efficiency.
Now ,Hell was just a carnival with their new King, Suga
The once organised soul sorting system was left uncategorised,leading to misplaced souls with mismatched torments .Few souls were lost with no direction , aimlessly wandering without any assigned punishments
Crowley's regal tormentors are left twiddling with their pitchforks . Suga's laid back nature and lack of knowledge in general rule meant that he neglected the torment plans, resulting in the sinners to either receive too harsh of a punishment or laughably mild one .
Malachi almost threw up when he saw how one soul ,who blew up an entire hospital,was on a cartwheel, usually used for mild sinners .
Unattended stacks of infernal paperwork keeps piling up , creating literal fires of administration negligence
Meetings which were once conducted with demonic discipline ,devolved into impromptu gatherings full of confusion
The absence of leadership left the middle managers unsure of how to handle the growing chaos.
Discontent spread among the damned souls , whispers of "Hell Rebel" echoed through the sulfurous corridors
Demons whispered in hush tones,questioning the incompetence of their new ruler while few were happy with the relaxed schedule and wasted days in leisure.
Rushing past the hallway,Malachi walks through the Throne room ,bowing once at the King.
Suga was as usual reclining on the Throne, legs crossed as he sips nonchalantly from the goblet .His crimson eyes twinkles in amusement when he notices Malachi's arrival
"My King" The high ranking demon stammers "May I have a moment of your time ?"
Suga furrows his brows ,making a thinking face and then shrugs "Hmm,sure.What's buzzing?"
