Bound by Darkness(Sope)

6~ Wings of Deception

Authors pov

The moon cast a silvery glow across the night sky as Yoongi soared gracefully through the air, his black wings flapping with powerful strokes. The air was crisp and cool against his skin as he cut through the night, his massive wingspan gliding effortlessly. His flight was a spectacle of dark elegance, the night sky a canvas for his swift, smooth movements. His red glowing eyes pierced through the darkness, scanning the horizon as he approached his destination.

Yoongi’s true identity was unmistakable now. His small, delicate horns protruded from his brown hair, adding to his demonic allure. The sky was his dominion, and he owned every inch of it. He dived downwards with precision, landing silently on a grassy field far from the farm. The open field stretched beneath him, the grass swaying gently in the night breeze.

A figure sat perched on the edge of a cliff, its silhouette framed against the starlit sky. Yoongi smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes as an idea formed in his mind. He took a few quick steps and, with a swift motion, pushed the figure off the cliff.

The figure plummeted momentarily before spreading large, crimson wings and soaring back up, glaring playfully at Yoongi. Yoongi's smirk widened as he watched his older brother, Namjoon, lift off the cliff. They collided mid-air, both laughing as they tumbled onto the grassy ground.

Yoongi lay on the grass, laughing uncontrollably as Namjoon tickled him mercilessly. The tickling continued until Yoongi, gasping for breath, finally managed to beg Namjoon to stop. Namjoon relented and settled beside Yoongi, both of them lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

Namjoon turned his head to face Yoongi, his expression turning serious. "So, how’s Earth treating you?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Yoongi’s smile softened as he thought about his human. "It’s... interesting. I’ve met someone. Someone who’s different from anyone I’ve ever known."

Namjoon’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. "What do you mean?"

Yoongi’s gaze grew distant. "He’s not just a plaything. He’s more than that. He’s fascinating, captivating. I can’t get him out of my mind."

Namjoon’s concern deepened. "You know that’s dangerous, right? Demons aren’t supposed to form attachments to humans. We use them for pleasure and dispose of them. We’re not allowed to—"

"I know," Yoongi interrupted, a hint of frustration in his voice. "But I don’t see him that way. I genuinely care about him. I want everything he is. I want his body, his heart, his soul. I’m willing to do anything to have him, even if it means burning the entire universe down."

Namjoon sighed. "That’s exactly what I was afraid of. This kind of attachment isn’t just forbidden; it’s dangerous."

Yoongi shifted his gaze, changing the subject. "What about our other brothers? Jungkook and Taehyung? Have they found anyone yet?"

Namjoon’s lips curled into a smirk. "Oh, they’ve found someone alright. A human named Jimin. They’re completely obsessed with him. They’ve even gone so far as to torture and kill anyone who dares to lay eyes on him."

Yoongi chuckled darkly. "Looks like I’m not alone in my predicament."

Namjoon’s eyes twinkled with amusement. "Seems like it. But what about you? Have you found anyone interesting?"

Namjoon’s smile widened. "I have. There’s a beautiful human I’ve been watching for a while. His beauty is mesmerizing."

Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "And who might this human be?"

Namjoon’s gaze grew wistful. "His name is Jin. He’s... captivating. I’ve been observing him, but I haven’t shown myself to him yet."

Yoongi smirked, shaking his head. "It seems we’re all in trouble then. Humans have this strange way of getting under our skin."

Namjoon chuckled softly. "Indeed. We’re cooked."

The two brothers shared a knowing look, their demonic nature clashing with their unexpected emotions. Yoongi’s eyes flickered with determination as he prepared to leave.

"I need to get back," Yoongi said. "Hoseok is waiting."

Namjoon nodded, watching as Yoongi took off into the night sky once more. Yoongi’s wings cut through the air with renewed purpose, his thoughts solely focused on the human who had owned him completely.

As Yoongi disappeared into the darkness, he murmured to himself, "We are all cooked."