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"L-lucifer? Impossible...the devil doesn't exist! You're lying!" Yeonjun shouted as he backed himself away from Beomgyu.

Beomgyu frowned as he saw the fear in Yeonjun's eyes, "but angel, the devil does exist...you're looking at him right now".
"Well even if he does exist he can't look human! You're just making things up! Tell me you're lying! It's not funny B-beomgyu!".
"Angel please just listen-"

"No don't call me t-that! Don't ever call me that! Leave me alone! You made a deal with 2 lovely parents and treated them like shit! Not to mention you never told me what you were! After all these years! You ruined my youth!".
Beomgyu felt his throat go dry, hearing Yeonjun's words hurt his black heart. All he could do was listen to Yeonjun yell at him, he felt broken and sad. Knowing he did something he couldn't change.

Yeonjun hated him now.

He knew how much of a monster he is.

All the things he did to 2 humans that Yeonjun considered his parents.

He ruined a poor kids childhood with lying to him about so many things.

But he wasn't going to let go of him..Yeonjun was his angel...and there wasn't anything wrong with Beomgyu having feelings for Yeonjun..
After all, with his childhood life..people would understand,

and so will you.

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After Yeonjun finished yelling at Beomgyu he left. Beomgyu just let him go, after all he should let Yeonjun at least clear his mind and forget about this ever happening.

Beomgyu went back to Yeonjun's house to get his rascals before going back home, he didn't say a word the whole day and Adam and Eve didn't dare say anything to him. Beomgyu knew it would be hard for him to be apart from Yeonjun for a while, he laid in his bed, staring at the ceiling as he sighed.

"It's fine, once he turns 18 the curse will bloom in him, then he can't escape me. No matter how hard he tries." He spoke before turning off his light and heading off to sleep.

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40 years ago

It was a day like no other, everyone in town was having a normal time. While in a hospital a mother laid in a hospital bed, having nurses surrounding her while her husband stood by her with a stare. After a few minutes a miracle was born, a small sweet baby boy...Beomgyu..

The nurses smiled with glee at seeing the newborn child, as one held him in her arms she soon left to clean him up and check the baby for any conditions or other deadly illnesses. Once she came back having the newborn clean and free of anything deadly she handed him gently over towards his mother. The nurse excused herself as so did the others, leaving the husband and wife alone with their baby.

"Why didn't you do a fucking abortion you useless slut."
"Ugh don't call me that you asshole, it was your fault this happened in the first place. You weren't careful."
"I wasn't careful!? You could've just told me no to-"

"Shut the fuck up!" She yelled, glaring at her husband as he looked over at the baby in her hands. She let out a scoff before rolling her eyes.
"How can people really handle a kid, especially a boy."
"What are you even going to name it"
"I don't know, why would you expect me to name such a thing like this?"
"Just name it 'it' there."

"Yeah whatever"

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The next day the two parents were doing whatever, the husband was watching TV on the couch while the wife was cooking. The cries of the baby boy were piercing through their ears, annoying them both as they had enough.

"That's fucking it! I've had it with that fucking thing!" The wife yelled as she turned off the food she was cooking and went towards the baby which was on the floor next to the husband.

The husband didn't interfere with his wife as she picked up the baby, holding him by his small shirt which made him choke on his cries as he squirmed. The wife grumbled as her grasp got only tighter on the baby, she made her way towards the laundry room, once she stepped inside the room she threw the baby on the floor, causing him to yelp out in pain, small tears pouring down his eyes.

She glared at the baby before shutting the door, going over towards the liquids for cleaning as she grabbed a container of bleach kneeling down near the baby as she opened the bleach.

"You're a worthless piece of shit." She yelled at the newborn before forcing his mouth open and slamming the bleach into his mouth. The baby cried nonstop as the poisoned liquid entered his body, she didn't stop even if the baby was choking on it.

She poured the whole bleach on him, making sure she didn't stain herself, once she finished she took the baby outside, going over towards the trash as she threw him in there, walking away and going back to the kitchen. The baby let out a strained cry, before feeling it's small heart stop, and his small body go limp.

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Warm hair flower around the surface, soon caressing the soft skin of the boy. A quiet whimper escaped the newborn's lips, before he opened his doe eyes, looking at his surroundings.

Even if he couldn't speak or understand from being born only yesterday he was confused, where was he?. Suddenly footsteps were heard as someone approached the baby.

"What a lovely boy..." The male mumbled as he kneeled down and carried the baby in his embrace, softly singing at the boy.

"A new angel?" Someone spoke behind the male as they observed the child with curiosity, and soon other angels came to look at the baby boy.
"Yes my dear, and a very young one..." The male answered as he felt his heart ache at seeing such a young soul appear here too early, in heaven.

"What shall you name him, Sir Soobin?"
Soobin thought for a moment, caressing the boy's soft cheek, feeling the warmth of him. He smiled as he saw the boy's eyes flutter open and meet his heartwarming gaze.
"Beomgyu..."

The baby boy's doe eyes gleamed as a childish giggle escaped his lips, causing Soobin and the other angels awe at his cuteness.
"Don't worry my son, I'll take good care of you...you're safe now, I won't let anyone hurt you..."

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Beomgyu woke up with beads of sweat trickling around his face, his heart raced and his breathing was heavy. He felt tears sting his eyes as they poured down uncontrollably causing him to clench his fists in anger.

He shouted furiously as he felt his blood boil, not this. He hated this. So much he went insane and started trashing things around room. He hated to remember that, it was a nightmare that would haunt anyone, even him...the devil himself.

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