Killable Even When In Love [A Jikook Drama] 18+

The end: A new start

"You.. are.. EXILED!"

Without a word more, the Gods thundered with their power and everything shook in the Heavens. The clouds broke apart, sending the condemned angel into an unknown abyss. It was fast and dark, whatever it was below his mighty home...

The world below.. he had always dreamed and wondered about it
Now he would come and meet it, but starting.. with an end.

*A loud splash in the raging waters, a previously winged angel drowning into the deep waters*

Nothing had been silent and loud at the same time, only his heartbeat. It was sending tingles through his body, alerting it to start... until it ends forever.

...

The "boy" took a deep breath and choked on water, struggling to reach the light atop the mass of abyssal darkness. He didn't know how to swim, he never knew what water even did to him. He just knew that he couldn't breathe. Somehow, reached the top... yet the flashing light he saw was none other than the terrifying lightnings in the sky. A crazy amount of water everywhere, no land in sight and so much different than the familiar, calm Heavens.

Another tingle ran through his body. He didn't know, but it was adrenaline. A shock of adrenaline indeed. The confused being tried to stay at the top despite the huge waves hitting on him. Tiredness was taking over him though...

"Should we help him now?"
"He is your target, why the hell do u ask me?"

...*A whoosh in the air and dark wings broke the wind*

"Spare me.." , the demon said before leaving the dark clouds, descending right below.

He easily grabbed the boy as his arms and legs failed his struggles, not letting him drown this time. The demon was strong and his black and violet wings were considerably bigger than the wings of the angel. Well... he didn't have any now to compare. That made him an even more vulnerable target.

With a harsh thud, the demon flew above the clouds, avoided the storm and reached the shore in no time. He looked down at the white sands and threw the exhausted, semi-conscious boy onto the ground earning a cry from him then a watery coughing spree. All the congestion made his body scream with exhaustion, probably the reason why he even stopped struggling to cough the water out ㅡ even with this critical condition though, the demon seemed to predict that the "angel" in front of him was going to survive whatsoever. With more or less struggles and tears, he would bring his bounty target alive at their hideout.

His hands were failing to grip the ground, let alone push himself up. The boy had enough energy to lift his head and look up across the entity in front of him. His vision was blurry, but with the white moon behind and the raging waters, he could clearly distinct a pair of black wings. His instincts were alerting him in all possible ways even if he couldn't put an order to his thoughts, he couldn't read the expression on the other's face, but he felt it... he felt the danger.

He held back a whimper to not appear pathetic, backing away a little just staring in front.

"You aren't dead."

Huh?! The boy was confused.

The demon rolled his eyes and disappeared from the spot, flashing and reappearing right behind the boy, crouching at his level and holding his knife pointed right at his throat... the blade resting against his skin. The boy wanted to cry out, but was interrupted by another cough, which would probably also make his words remain inside.