~Fifty victims. One killer~

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Chanyeol is now eighteen years old. He is a teenager, filled with emotions. Emotions he cannot control. His lust has become even stronger because of the spell that Victoria casted on him for ten years ago. His demon side is growing stronger and stronger every time he kills a person. The positive side is that he cannot remember a thing from the things his demon side does when he loses control. He just thinks that he falls asleep every time his demon side takes over.

One night when Chanyeol was getting ready for bed, he felt dizzy. He held his hand on his head, while the other arm search for the wall so he could lean on it. He walked over to his bathroom, and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked at himself, when suddenly he felt a stinging pain inside of his head. He fell down on the hard floor. The room started to spin around, and everything was blurry. Chanyeol felt his heart beat faster and his body began to sweat. He touched his forehead and his hand was covered in sweat. His perfectly curly, dry hair, was now wet from the sweat. Chanyeol freaked out and stroked his hair backwards with his hands.

Chanyeol's back was also drained in sweat. He took off his shirt and threw it out of the bathroom, and on his bed. He stood up and looked at his body. Some red marks appeared on his back and stomach. After a few seconds, the red marks, turned darker and darker. Chanyeol stared at himself in the mirror. He looked deeply inside of his eyes, and for a moment, he was sure he saw them turn red. He looked down at the floor and closed his eyes, before looking up, and back at the mirror. Now his eyes was back to normal.

He walked out of the bathroom, and was on his way out of his room to say goodnight to his parents, but passed out when he took a step out of his room.

~ D.O's P.O.V~

I walked up the stairs with Kris, while talking to him about the weird murders that we saw on the news for a few minutes ago. For about 2 months ago, the first murder happened two blocks away from our house. An eighteen-year-old girl was walking home, when she suddenly was dragged into an alley. The police said that she had sucking marks on her neck, and then she tried to escape, but the killer took her leg, and dragged it on the asphalt. She had multiple cuts on her body. At the end, the hands of the killer choked her. They also said that he washed her so that there was no fingerprints on the victims, body.

When I was done talking I looked up towards the west wing. Chanyeol's part of the mansion. (We have a mansion. We are 12 boys, and two parents. We need space you know). The lights flickered, and the hallway turned dark. I walked first, but Kris was right behind me. When we reached the body, we saw that it was Chanyeol.

"Yo Chanyeol. Wake up bro!" Kris said while shaking Chanyeol's shoulder.

I could feel that something was wrong, and that something bad was going to happen, but I ignored it.

Bad choice.

"Chanyeol" I said.

The lights flickered more, and Chanyeol turned towards us.

"What?" he said with his eyes closed.

"You're okay?" I asked while my hand was on his shoulder.

"More than okay. Great actually." He answered, still with his eyes closed.

"Why aren't you opening your eyes man?" Kris asked with his cold expression.

"They're different," he said while smirking.

"They're red." He said. Chanyeol opened his eyes and looked straight at me.

'Shit!' I thought.

Demon Chanyeol grabbed my wrist, and twisted it. I screamed because of the pain. When I looked back at him, his phoenix mark on his wrist, started to glow. I looked down at my hands, and they were becoming red. I have never screamed so loud before because of pain. The pain burned my hands. Like seriously. He burned my hands.

Kris, as I already knew, was gone.

"That little pussy" I said while I wrapped my hands into my t-shirt. After running around the house, trying not to run into demon Chanyeol, I saw Lay in his room. I ran to him, and closed the door, then locked it.

"Whatcha doing?" Lay asked while taking the book he read, on his bed.

"Trying to not meet Chanyeol" I answered while starting to unwrap my hands.

"Why? He is your brother. Our brother!" Lay said, beginning to get angry.

"Lay. I now that. I mean Demon Chanyeol. He did this to me" I said while showing Lay my burnt hands. I saw that he almost puked by the sight of my bloody, crispy burnt hands.

"Heal me. Now." I said, looking into his eyes.

"You now I haven't mastered my healing powers yet!" he answered.

"But you're the only one who can heal me" I said while reaching my hands out.

"Fine" he said.

He took his hands, and laid them gently on my. I felt a stingy pain, and closed my hands. When I opened them again, my hands was back to normal, like if nothing ever happened.

"Thanks Lay" I said while turning towards the door.

"I'll join you. Who knows? Maybe you need some healing" Lay said smiling.

We opened the door carefully to see if demon Chanyeol were there. I saw nothing and stepped out of the room. Lay came after shortly. We walked down the stairs, because we heard some voices coming from the kitchen.

When we were in the living room, we saw demon Chanyeol holding his hand up, with a ball of fire in it. The rest of our family was in the kitchen too.

"Chanyeol. Stop." Suho said.

"For the last time. I am NOT Chanyeol." Demon Chanyeol said while shooting a fireball at Suho, but missed him.

Everyone gasped, because they never thought that he would do that.

"Next time I will not miss." he said. Chanyeol turned and walked towards the door.

"If you excuse me, I need to find my mate," Chanyeol said.

"Mate?" Sehun asked.

"The one that pleases me. The one that I can do things with that you can't imagine." he said with lust in his eyes.

"Ehm. Pervert" Kai said.

Everyone stared at him.

"You're the pervert. He thinks bad stuff, Kai." Luhan explained while hitting Kai's head.

"Yes, but also mature." Chanyeol smiled.

"I've tried forty-nine times. Just one more" He said.

"You're the killer." I said.

"Yes. Soon it will be fifty victims, and just one killer."

Chanyeol smiled before walking out of the door.

After ten minutes, he found a girl trolling around the streets.

"Playtime"

He smirked before his eyes glowed bright red.

~ Sorry for the late update! I hope you enjoy this chapter... In the next chapter, Chanyeol will finally meet his mate!! ;) You will have to wait. Bye bye<3~

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