The sillhouete becomes clear. A red haired boy is there, inspecting Jin. Jin also scans the red haired boy.
His hair is silky and sits above his eyes in utter perfection. His tanned skin radiates. His clothing style is quite magnificent. A baggy shirt, darker than the night sky sits perfectly on his shoulders. Leather pants fit comfortably around his muscular legs. An oversized leather jacket clings to his arms.
"You're my slave now, human." The dark figure says in a deep tone.
Jin pov.
What does he mean? "I'm his slave?" Why did he refer to me as "human". He is human!
"I am not human," he says, "I can read your mind if I wish,"
"You look human!" Jin says in a weak, shaky voice.
"I have taken the form of a human, so it would be easier for you to handle. I'm really a demon, and you, slave, are in my realm,"
"Your realm?"
"Yes, my realm, the demon realm, humans don't know about my kingdom, maybe they're just too afraid to venture this deep into reality." The beings words sent a shiver down my spine.
Is he really in charge? Is he just out of his mind? There's no such thing as the demon realm!
"As you will find out, mere mortal, this realm is more than real," he stares deep into my eyes. The black soul-seekers intimidate me, yet they make me feel at home.
"Slave, I will unshackle you, but if you try to escape I will kill you," he warned.
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Jimin pov.
Everything went black. Jhope is hanging onto me as we are shaken violently. I can't see him, only feel his arms around mine.
We are sucked ferociously towards something blacker than the obyss that we were already stuck in.
My body burns. My skin is pulled and tears. My eyes stretch, I am able to see the back of my head and nothing else.
What the hell.
I scream out in terror and pain, yet, no sound radiates.
My bones snap, my body is warped around a large plug-like socket. My sprawled hand still holds into Jhope. He doesn't seem to be moving, yet everything is happening to fast.
We shouldn't be able to travel this fast.
I pause.
The obyss turns into a river of colour. Mesmerising me, green melts with purple. Pink melts with yellow and every other colour merges together. Like an oil spill, the colours sit unevenly infront of me. My vision becomes distorted. Everything becomes slower. It was as if we reached the furthest point away from home. Like a black hole, there was no going back from now on.
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Jhope pov.
My eyes open immediately, I'm on a floor. A dry and hard terrain lay underneath me.
Jimin started to wake up.
All the trees had disappeared, we were in a dark area, blood-coloured grass covers the grey mud.
The sky was covered in grey clouds. Lightening bolt-shaped cracks in the opaque blanket send through a dim, red light.
This place seemed to be undisturbed.
"What the hell is this?" Jimin asks me as he looks around. "What am I wearing?" Him saying this makes me look down at my body.
What am I wearing?
Our bodies were no longer wearing what we once were, we were wearing dark red clothes, with a mix of black.
We seemed to melt into the surroundings.
I grab Jimin's hand and pull him up with me. Stood isolated, our eyes scanned the area for something. Anything.
"There is a light over there Jhope!" Jimin says loudly, he starts running towards it and I reluctantly follow.
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Jimin pov.
Once I stop running, I see what seems to be a town. I see creatures. What the hell is this?
Trolls? Nymphs? Pixies? Ghouls? This looked like a fucked up fairy tale.
"Hello," a voice comes from behind me. I turn around an see an angel. An angel? "Y-yes?" I mumble.
"I'm Namjoon,"
"Hello, we are Jhope and Ji-"
"I know,"
"You know?"
"Yes."
"What is this place?" Jhope bursts.
"The demon realm,"
"The demon realm?" I question further.
"Yes,"
"But you're an angel?"
"I am also a prisoner."
