killer

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+Jeon Jungkook

"Taehyung, how do you not get caught doing all this stuff?" i ask, all of a sudden.

After all that's happened, this is the one question i've had that doesn't make sense to me. i'm a first degree murderer, i kill people and eat them along with about three dozen other people in this area, and this is the only thing that confuses me.

"It's, uh it's a very long story," he says, sitting up a little, he sits on the couch facing me, and i look at his face. he looks confused, cautious.

"i'm here to listen," I reassure him, covering his hand with my own. "It's a little weird, jungkook. I don't think you want to know," he says, clearing his throat a little.

"taehyung, you've made me into a killer and a cannibal. it's fine," i say, and he shakes his head. "i guess so," he says, and he prepares me with all this information.

"You see, a long time ago.. god created humans. he created us so that all the angels in heaven would love us unconditionally. see us as utterly perfect," he starts off, and i stare at him weirdly. this went a completely different direction.

"but one angel.. he didn't want to love us because he loved god too much. so god threw him to hell to punish him for disobeying. that's lucifer. but you see, there are other inhuman things that live in hell that aren't as powerful as lucifer, but powerful compared to humans who don't know what they're doing. those are demons," he says, and i gulp. why is he giving me folklore on heaven and hell?

he laughs a little. "yea, i know it's weird. but we're working with a demon, jungkook. he helps us get away with things that are out of hand, like if a cop is on our ass. he can wipe their minds, or kill anyone with evidence. he's a bit evil and nobody here really likes him. but he grows on you and we need him for this. one of us had to sell our souls to him for him to work with us," he explains, and i nod.

"who's the demon?" I ask, and he gulps.

"minsik, kwon minsik," he responds, and my throat goes dry. my blood feels cold, and my throat closes up.

"you're fucking kidding, right?" i ask, my voice louder than i intended. he shakes his head slightly.

"what the fuck, taehyung! you let me sleep with a fucking demon? a demon, taehyung, really? you didn't even warn me, and you just let me go have sex with him?" i yell, and he reaches out to touch me, but i shove him away.

"i was drunk, jungkook! i forgot, and i was kind of pissed off that you liked him so easily," he says, and i roll my eyes.

"that's not a damn excuse to let me go fuck a satan spawn!" i say, and he glares at me.

"you're damn lucky i didn't just kill you that one night," he growls.

"you're not the only killer here anymore, you dick," I say, and i begin to walk out the door. but he stops me, pulling me back in.

"im sorry," he says quickly before closing the door and pinning me against it, connecting our lips in a sloppy kiss. i dont resist, because i cant even force myself to.

"i would've warned you, believe me. that's all you gotta know, baby," he mutters quietly, and i look into his eyes, which look completely sincere. i nod, too out of breath to speak.

"but.. if you want, you can uh have sex with someone that isnt a demon," he says, a smirk playing on his lips. i laugh a little, my hands resting on his hips. "not tonight," i say, smiling at him. he looks a little disappointed, but he doesn't frown.

"alright," he says, looking down for a second before pushing himself off me. "can we go sit down, though. go back to what we were doing before?" he asks, grabbing my hand. i nod, and we go back to sit on the couch. i sit in his arms, and i just enjoy his warmth, because i don't know if we'll be able to sit like this for a while.

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i was thinking abt making this end bad but like i actually got a plotline n it's gonna have a happy ending woop woop idk i think maybe i'll make this have 35-40 chapters??