Pretty Temptation [] SKZ x Felix

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  Felix's took in a deep breath the second Chan's hand stop touching him. He almost fell over, but Hyunjin caught him, which was surprising. Instantly, the blonde pulled away from him and looked at them.

  "What the fuck is going on..?" He asked loudly. The guys all looked at each other before walking off the stage. The blonde watched them walk away, his heart aching slightly. Annoyed and confused, he followed after them. He wanted answers and he was not someone to let his questions go unanswered. Felix grabbed Seungmin's arm and pulled him back. The pink haired man's bright eyes glowed the second they connected with his eyes.

  Felix stared at his eyes for a second, looking at the pupils, "They are real..." He whispered out before blinking the thought away, "Okay tell me what the fuck is going on?"

  "You are insufferably ignorant, Pretty Boy," he insulted, pulling his arm back. The other guys looked at Felix now that they were back stage.

  "Thanks, now where's the fucking explanation?" He demanded again, stepped forward, "What the fuck does being enriched mean? Who are the lords? What are the lords? Are you guys the lords? Why am I being called enriched? What am I getting privileged with? What makes me be enriched because I don't want to be enriched? What happen tov the club? Why did you guys walk away from me? Why isn't anyone answering me? What's going on? Will someone please let me know? What the fuck is-"

  Minho placed his hands on Felix's shoulder, "Felix, breathe."

  Felix pushed him back, "Okay, you don't get to tell me to breathe when I just got practically fucking paralyzed by a redheaded asshole out there!"

  Minho frowned and crossed his arms. Jeongin stepped up, "Look, I know you don't understand by we're doing this for you-"

  Felix furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head, "No, this doesn't feel like this benefits me."

  "It does," Hyunjin spoke out, looking the blonde carefully, "It barely does anything for us besides being able to do a couple things," he trailed off before closing his mouth and staring at Felix. He knew that was all the gray haired man was going to say.

  "And technically, you're still in the club. Chan just showed you a more blunt version of the word," Jeongin added, glanced around. Felix walked over to the side of the curtain near the stage. Everything was back to normal.

  He turned back to them, his face processing all the information before he closed his eyes, "Okay, can someone explain that shit Chan said because I have no clue what that even means."

  They all went silent. Felix opened his eyes and looked at their faces. Minho opened his mouth, but everyone shot his a deadly glare. The purplette rolled his eyes and smirked, cascading toward Felix. He grasped his hand carefully, and put the ring he put of Felix's finger up to his lips.

  "Formally, I introduce to you, Lee Minho, the lord and ruler of the sin of Pride," he whispered, his violet eyes glittering in entertainment and glee. Felix's eyes widened as he let out a small sound of shock, "So all those times you've insulted me, you've insulted Pride himself."

  The blonde pulled his hands away from Minho and glared at him, before at the others, "You're telling me..."

  "We're the Seven Deadly Sins, yet in human form."

  Felix's entire body shifted towards Chan's voice. He swallowed hard and stepped back. At this point, that redhead scared the shit out of him. He inhaled before looking at all of them.

  "The seven deadly..." He paused and looked over at the guys, "You're being serious? You all are the fucking kings of hell?"

  Chan clasped his hand, "Exactly, grand job, Darling."

  He glowered at Chan, annoyed with him. Felix turned away from him, holding his tongue, "So when I ran into you all, it was not a coincidence at all."

  "All but mine," Minho said, "I really wanted to find you that I didn't even pay attention to anyone at all. When I did, I didn't believe it til you started talking."

  Felix hummed, looking at them all, a feeling of anger, confusion, betrayal, all boiled within him. They were all hidden by curiousity at the moment as he looked at them all, trying to decipher who was what.

  "Jisung is gluttony, right?" He began with a slow, gentle question.

  The orangette curtly nodded, his vibrant eyes looking into his with a small look of pity.

  "Seungmin is lust. No doubt." Felix's eyes fixed on the man for a second, a slight glare in his eyes.

  The pink haired man winked, bowing his head as he smirked. His posture straightened at the sound of his word leaving Felix's lips, "You sound so pretty saying that."

  "Mhm. Jeongin is greed." Felix stated. The more he connected the dots, the more he felt hurt.

  "Shocker, right?" Jeongin grinned sarcastically, his hands stuffed him the pockets of his slacks.

  "...Hyunjin is sloth then."

  The gray haired one barely reacted, only a small frown that grew just a bit bigger.

  "That leaves Changbin with envy, which makes sense I guess..."

  The green haired man smiled bitterly, looking at Felix carefully. He leaned into the railing behind him.

  Felix's eyes trailed over to where Chan was. He then looked away back over to them, he whispered out with realization and bitterness, "So you guys are the kings of hell."

  "Essentially."

  The short blonde looked at all of them, the betrayal and hurt slowly settled in. He glanced at all of them before inhaling slowly.

  "I... I need to go home." He mumbled out  turning towards the door. His world flashed into the darkness for a brief second before he was right in front of them again. He glanced at them, as he lost his balance, "What-"

  "Yeah, you can't leave," Chan said, looking at his fingernails, "It's not by our power, it's by the prophecies power. You can't go anywhere without one of us now."

  Felix's jaw dropped, "You've got to be shitting me."

  The redhead looked up at him with his burning red eyes and a serious face, "Do I look like I'm playing around, Felix?"

  The blonde swallowed hard and looked at all of them, upset. He inhaled sharply and ran a hand through his hair and closed his eyes. He felt overwhelmed and alone in this moment. In all honesty, he was alone. This is a situation he cannot have help with our anything.

  These were the lords of hell. The literal Seven Deadly Sins.

He was their Pretty Temptation.