Pretty Temptation [] SKZ x Felix

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  Felix's eyes met with the purple swirling ones. His body suddenly felt enhanced. He felt a sense of self in himself. He felt like he was not obligated to be present. As if he could do as he pleaded. No one could ever compare to the blessing he felt like. His presence should be worshipped and his body should be treated with the utmost care. He should be praised. Minho should be praised. He understood the constant arrogance in the violet haired man. His entire presence seemed like a gift in the moment.

  Again, the pride melted away the second the sin blinked. Felix let out a loud breath. His eyes fluttered closed, his hand reaching out to Jisung.

  "Felix!" Jisung yelped, his arms pulling the boy onto himself. He seemed to be steadying him, "Seriously, what's going on?"

  The blonde pulled away from Jisung, his hand fiddling with the ring on his finger from Minho, finally catching onto what was happening, "I can feel you guys."

  "Of course you can-"

  "No. No, I understand Jisung. I felt him. All of the hunger. The craving." Under covering his eyes, he looked into the orangette's eyes, "It was short and brief. For only a couple seconds. But it hurt. It was such a... a strong feeling. But before that I felt Changbin's and just now Minho...."

  The demons grew silent. Felix still hadn't looked away from Jisung, fearing the same weird thing to happen once he met with another person's eyes. Jisung gently moved his eyes down to Felix's hands. He saw bruises and small cuts that seemed to be from his nails digging into his own skin.

  "Fuck..."

  "Felix," Chan said loudly, "It's called Mephistophelian Revelation. It means that you've being prepared to be given True Knowledge. True Knowledge is full of understanding for us and the way the evil around the world works. It'll help you understand a lot of things in hell."

  The blonde closed his eyes, feeling even more stressed out. He then felt strange not being able to speak with him with eye contact. Eye contact felt respectful, and it seemed he was doing the opposite.

  "So once I understand everyone, then..?"

  "You'll slowly start to put the pieces together. Call it, instinct, if you must," he replied. Felix felt a cold hand place on his shoulder. Even through his clothes, it felt cold, "I'm sorry for earlier. I was being harsh and I should've been more.... Empathic."

  Felix let out a shaky breath, feeling cold lips ghost over his ear. Gently, he pulled away from Jisung and turned his focus to Chan, whose red piercing eyes bled into his own.

  Anger. Vengeance. Violence. It sounded like a bunch of screams in his ears. He could sense the hate, the murderous rage. Pictures of gory, inhumane, scenes flooded his mind. He somehow knew that those things happened for three reasons only. For revenge, hatred, and pure entertainment. He didn't feel, in the slightest, disgusted. He felt, as if, more should have been done. The screams never silenced, seeming to get louder. That's when Felix understood that Chan was the true keeper of hell. The boy could tell that Chan was burning off of the only sympathy and gentleness he had. He could tell that he didn't care in the slightest for the sacrifice that was injured, or for the innocent people in hell. He wanted to take everything out on them. He wanted them to burn, be destroyed, and perish under his hands. Then the screams stopped.

  The redhead blinked, his eyes on the boy's hands. He watched drops of crimson blood drip from Felix's palms. He visibly relaxed when Chan peeled his eyes away from the hazelnut irises. Felix loud out a loud gasp, as if he was holding in a loud breath.

  "Being empathic isn't really your thing..." Felix replied, not noticing a tear streaming down the side of his face. Chan looked back up at him, wiping his tear.

  "Not exactly."

  Felix nodded, before his eyes opened and he looked down at his hands. He saw the patters of blood on the ground and the deep indents from his nails coated with red, "Jisung, do you-"

  Gluttony was already at his side, carefully taking his hands and wrapping them up in a medical wrap. Felix glanced back up at Chan, noticing the once gentle looking man taking a more fuming and irritable appearance. He noticed the small details about Chan. The tapping of his fingers, the every so slight look of indifference. He could tell that Chan felt a mix of everything.

  Felix's eyes dancing back to Changbin, swallowing hard. He felt different. His eyes trailed to Minho's, notice the radiance he gave off. He inhaled sharply a shaking breath.

  "I don't like this," Felix closed his eyes once more, his heart beating hard in his chest. His attention slowly turned to the world around him. It seemed much more.... Staticy. The world was more vivid, and loud.

  He took a few moments to think before he opened his eyes, "Okay... I... Uhm... I think I'm ready."

  All the sins could see Felix was getting physically and mentally drained. Hyunjin slowly turned his head, before standing up and walking over to the chosen man. Slowly, the gray haired man grasped Felix's hands, interlocking fingers, he hadn't yet looked into his eyes. But he gently pulled the human closer before glancing into his eyes. Felix's body eased down, his body not tense at all as he was transported into the sin's emotions.

  It was very calm. At the moment, he didn't feel like moving on to the other sins. To do nothing, the ultimate goal of sloth. Felix felt as if all his duties seemed insignificant. All of this enchanted shit sounded incredibly stupid. Unnessisary. Everything was unnecessary. Felix could understand that Hyunjin felt compelled to lay down and ignore the world's problems. But also his own problems. He felt the desire on his body to cuddle up and sleep for months and years on end. Felix wanted to join him. Sleep. Ignore. Do nothing. It was scary. To feeling to not care about anyone, anything, or any issue.

  Hyunjin blinked. Felix let out a small sound of relief, but it was also somewhat relieving. His eyes trailed to Hyunjin's slender hands. He could see the overwhelmingly slender frame of Hyunjin, yet he pulled it off so effortlessly. It was actually calming so see someone so relaxed, yet so alluring.

  Then Hyunjin pulled Felix into a hug that was reciprocated in an instant. Felix couldn't help but smile. That seemed like such an innocent thing, yet he could understand the deadly intention behind the man.