"Hey, you awake?"
Hoseok scrunched his eyes and opened them slowly, squinting from the light inside the bathroom.
"W-what?" Hoseok opened his eyes more to see a raven haired boy kneeling in front of him, "who are you?"
The raven haired boy smiled before standing up and holding a hand out for Hoseok to help him up, "I'm death, but you can call me Jungkook."
Hoseok just stared at the stranger, not entirely sure what to think. He did meet the devil, meeting death isn't so far fetched. He reached his hand to meet the others.
"So, am I dead?" Jungkook lightly chuckled as he grabbed Hoseoks stretched hand, pulling him up and balancing him as he stumbled into the sink.
"No, not quite yet." Jungkook pointed behind Hoseok making the others head follow in the direction, "there's your body as of right now."
Hoseoks eyes met with the closed ones of his limp, lightly blue, body. The sight was enough to immediately look away and back at death.
"Why are you showing me this?"
Jungkook stared at the real body of Hoseoks, noticing the puffy eyes from crying. He could almost see the heartbreak in the body he was about to harvest.
"I only usually show up to suicide cases. It's my job to let you know exactly what you did." Jungkook looked away from the almost dead body and back to the conscious of him who looked very much alive.
"I know what I did.." Hoseok chewed on the inside of his cheeks, "I had to, I had nothing."
Jungkook's cold, hollowed eyes stared into Hoseok. His judgement was a given in order to decide exactly where he will send the dead. To hell, or to heaven.
A judgement on character was all that Jungkook needed.
Seokjin burst through the gate of hell, rage with every footstep that he took. He was on a mission, and no one was getting in his way.
Namjoon looked to his side at the harsh noise and immediately saw a raged man coming towards his lords lair.
A huge smile played on Namjoon's lips, it's been a while since he had some fun.
Seokjin spotted the entrance to where 'satan' would be and pursued that path until a man stepped in his way.
"And where do you think you're going?" The tall man peered at Seokjin and opened his wing to block the smaller.
"I'm going to see Satan, now move." Seokjin harshly punched the taller in between his legs, making him curl to the floor.
"Lucky shot." Namjoon winced and chuckled to himself as he watched the man walk past him.
"OH MY-" Namjoon quickly turned his head in the direction he heard the familiar voice. And sure enough, there was God, running up to Namjoon.
"I'm so sorry, he got a head start, I hope he didn't hurt your area too bad." Namjoon licked his lips and smiled.
"Don't worry about it, I just wanted to have some fun with him, but I didn't expect his punch to be so powerful." Taehyung smiled at Namjoon and quickly patted his head before running in the direction of Seokjin.
Seokjin walked into satans lair, any normal person would be terrified of the surroundings but Seokjin wasn't paying attention to it.
"Satan! Are you home? We just called and said we were coming down!" Seokjin screamed out before getting pushed into a chair nearby by a strong force.
"Aish, stop screaming, I was finishing up my meal." Yoongi walked into the room where Seokjin was. "Thanks for telling my secret by the way, now I'm in trouble."
Taehyung ran into the room where Seokjin and Yoongi were before frowning at Yoongi.
"You know the rules!" Yoongi winced at the lashing out from Taehyung.
"What is with everyone and screaming today, damn." Yoongi rubbed his temples and took a seat on his throne chair next to Seokjin, "now, please, tell me what's going on?"
"Hoseok is dying!" Yoongi's heart cracked inside his chest within seconds, he wasn't aware of this and now his vision was blurred with shock.
"He's dying?" Yoongi looked at Seokjin who was now a sobbing mess.
"Please, he told me he knew you." Seokjin wiped at his tears and Taehyung couldn't help but notice the heartbreak vibes coming off of Seokjin, "Taehyung told me he's committed suicide and you were the one to deal with him now. Please, tell me there's a way I can save him?"
Yoongi bit his bottom lip and pulled out his phone, "if we still have time, death will be talking to him right now."
Taehyung walked over to Seokjin and gave him a comforting hand as he watched Yoongi frantically type numbers into the small device.
A couple of rings and the line was picked up.
"Hello?"
"Jungkook, are you with a man named Hoseok?" Yoongi felt his tail whipping harshly inside his pants from anticipation.
"Yes."
Yoongi sighed in relief, but he knew what Jungkook was doing, deciding Hoseoks fate.
"Let him live, Jungkook." A small sigh was heard from over the line.
"Okay, whatever you say boss."
Yoongi hung up the phone and looked at Seokjin and Taehyung, "so, is it time for my lecturing now?"
Taehyung walked in front of Yoongi and leaned into his face, "yes." And with that, Taehyung grabbed Yoongi's face and squeezed it.
"Min Yoongi! I have known you for centuries! You know as well as I do that the number one rule is to not reveal yourself! Not even for love!" Taehyung let go of the olders face and hugged him so tight that Yoongi felt suffocated.
"Hyung, I love you, and even if we're on different sides, I don't want to see you hurt." Taehyung let a soft tear out for Yoongi and pulled away, "you know you can never be with him."
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Long one since I haven't updated in a bit.
More than likely will be a double update.
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The Devil's Flowers || YoonSeok
Fanfiction"Like if you love Jesus, ignore if you love the devil." 7.6.2016 Completed 11.28.2016 1st book in the Underworld series.