EVOCATION OF THE DEVIL

Y/N's POV:

I have always been curious of summoning the demon. I've summoned a lot of bothered souls. Summoning him would end my life too . But do I care? Nope. Never ever in my life I've been afraid of him. I do have seen him when my father tried to control him and wanted to win over in this life. I was eight years old,when i took a glance at my father and there he was in the mirror ,smoking with his left hand,one red eye where as the other one was the blackest black pupil I've ever seen. My dad was bleeding there on the floor where the devil didn't even dare to care. Why would he even care as my dad was just a minion to him.
He didn't even look at me that time and just disappeared with a smoke of cigarettes.
I've practiced a lot of conjuration on the souls. I've read all my dad's diaries where every step is written. Now ,maybe it's the time for me to get what i want. Not to mention he was hot.
Well, these are just my thoughts .
Let's give my proper introduction.
I'm Min Y/N , 23 years young, currently studying in Seoul University majors in Psychology.
My father was The professor here and was famous for almost summoning the King of hell.
Mom passed away when giving birth to me . I've seen her in wedding pictures. She is pretty . Still amazed that my father pulled her. I grew up in seoul. I live with my granny. She tell me to be away with these conjuration things. As she only have me left.

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Y/N:Just one more year then I'm getting my degree. I will work with top institution and will take my lovely granny to a new place.

Gran:Oh darling, I'm fine here. It's our hometown. Now ,go fast ,you'll be late for college.

I hugged her ,gave a kiss on cheek and left towards college.
I'm like a mysterious person to everyone in the college except for one girl. The college is an half an hour away from home ,so , I like walking than riding on a bus with smelling others poignant smell. I hate when people wear lot of perfumes.
Walking with sipping warm coffee and vibing to music .What a lovely day.

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After entering through main entrance wearing a full black outfit ,I walked towards hall. A body collapsed with mine with the person's hand around my neck,hugging me tight. And there she is ,my soulmate.

You're trying to kill me? Stop,I can't breathe. She giggled and pinched my cheeks. Oh,come on ,it's been a week and I've missed you .
What? A week? You're serious? It was three day holiday. Not a week sweetie.
Well,it was a week for me. Oh no, it was a month for me.
Chss, dramatic . Let's got to the class ,Sana. Or else, you wouldn't be able to meet the new professor. I heard ,he is hot.
Let's goooo,then.
She grabbed my hand and started running .She ran so fast that even Olympic champion on race can't defeat. Sana is into old guys or professors.

We entered in class and went to sit in corner seat. People just chit chatting. It's been 3 years and I still don't know most of their names.
Haa! Funny. They were gossiping, about the new professor. Sana also started telling how handsome he is even though she haven't met him. She was in her delusional world so, i just dozed off thinking when should i evocate the devil.

And then , i heard door opening and then closing. I didn't look at them . I heard the administrator's voice .

Students, he is our new substitute professor. A well known ,and high educated with double degree on psychology and metaphysics. He will takeover your class for a couple of months. Have a good day.
He left.

Then, again i heard these people whispering that he is unreal. My head was facing on my lap. Sana was grabbing my arm tightly and being whipped for that professor guy.
So, I just looked up towards the board. And... There he was.
It was him.
That face, i remembered. That cold eyes ,and pale face . He was ,The King of hell.