𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑜𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑏𝑖𝑎 || 𝖻𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗃𝗎𝗇 ✗

10. || 𝗇𝗂𝗇𝖾.

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Yeonjun felt blush creep through his face, his heart raced for some strange reason.

"I-I was at my nightshift" he muttered, feeling Beomgyu's grip around his waist tightened, causing him to gasp in surprise.
"Why didn't you head home? I thought you'd continue to ignore me? Why were you watching us..".

"Because I was c-curious.."
Beomgyu hummed in response, turning Yeonjun over to face him as he kept him against the tree. Yeonjun swallowed nervously as he gazed at Beomgyu, meeting his stare. There was a tense atmosphere around them as Beomgyu didn't speak, only keeping his eyes on him. Until his grip around him suddenly loosened as a sigh escaped Beomgyu's lips.

"I can't believe it...you're all grown up..." Beomgyu brought a hand up to Yeonjun's right cheek as he caressed it, "it's a pity I never got to have a life like yours..."
"H-huh?..."

"You wouldn't care but, I died when...I was barely born...I only lasted one day" Beomgyu pursed his lips, he felt his heart heavy as he spoke about his death.
Yeonjun was stunned, he had never thought something like that would happen to Beomgyu, he just thought some reason for him turning into the devil. Now he felt bad for him...
"H-how...did you pass away...?"

Beomgyu smirked bitterly as he clenched his fists before meeting Yeonjun eyes, "my parents hated me. They wished I wasn't born, my o-own mother killed me..." His voice cracked, feeling small tears staring to prickle down his cheeks. He sniffled before continuing.

"Once I stopped breathing and existing from this place, I was at heaven...and was received as a new angel, a young one...just like he said.." Beomgyu whispered, a small smile formed on his lips as he thought about the one who saved and protected him...Soobin...
"I had such a life up in heaven, I was God's favorite...the sweetest and pure angel, but the deadliest..."

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It was a normal day in heaven, and all the angel were doing whatever they pleased. Beomgyu the young angel had wandered off into Soobin's throne, as the little angel entered his eyes shined in awe.

Noticing the elegance and richness of the place, the place was filled with beautiful portraits of angels and such things, statues of gold were placed in glory as for the throne.

It was customers with such decoration, and it caught the angel eye. He felt, greedy? The little angel had such a desire to take this place as his, no matter what. Though he was soon caught when Soobin entered, seeing the little boy inside his place.

"Beomgyu my angel, what are you doing here?"
"Sorry father, I got lost.." Beomgyu muttered as he fiddled with his small fingers.
Soobin sighed before kneeling down at the boy's level, "it's not a problem, just don't wander in here alright? Now go back outside with the other angels my dear".
"Y-yes father.."

Soobin watched as Beomgyu hurried outside with the other angels, he smiled warmly before closing the doors and keeping any angel from entering. Beomgyu looked back as he watched him close the doors, he felt his eyes glaring over before he walked off with the rest of the angels.

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During the night, while all the angels were asleep Beomgyu got up from his bed, and left his room, away from the other angel.

The young angel made his way over town Soobin's throne, a grin on his lips as he quietly entered. He watched as Soobin wasn't in sight, he walked around looking more thoroughly at the place before seeing a heart which was white, trapped in a clear box.