Korea's seven princes - BTS x READER

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[Next day]

As usual were my eyes really puffy.

But that wasn't what caught my eyes.

The painting.

It's gone.

"YAH MOM", I screamed over the whole mansion.
"She is downstairs in the living room", the staff said.

I ran down in anger.

I entered the living room where mom was sitting, drinking expensive wine from dads old wine room.
"Where the fuck is the painting?", I said. Mom looked suprised at me.
"Oh... I threw it out, I don't seem to know why we should have a painting on seven guys that your fathers mom painted just for fun", Mom replied and put her glass down.
"Those people were just not anybody, they were real, she didn't paint them for fun, she probably knew that they were real as well, don't ever say it's just for fun, or I will leave this family and then our company and fortune will go down to the ground", I replied angrily. 

"They aren't real, honey, they are painting, are you psycho or something?", she asked and stood up.
"Maybe I am, it doesn't matter, give me the painting back, wherever you threw it away", I replied. Mother just smirked a little. Then walked closer to me.
"You are feisty, anyways, it doesn't matter if you find it again, I will throw it out again, and again, and again, it's awful", she said. I looked at her angrily.
"You're a fucking bitch, I seem to know why our company goes so bad right now, you are a fucking bitch and I hate you, Everleen!!", I screamed at her.

Slap.

I was down on  the ground with tears in my eyes. "Don't ever dare to disrespect your mother again", she said and walked closer to me.

I stood up slowly. I was about to punch her and leave, but I heard voices.
"Do it", a voice said.
"M..mark?", I suddenly said.
'How is it possible?', I thought.

"Did you deadass think it was a fucking dream, look down at your ugly wrists and tell me it wasn't a dream", Mark said. I gulped and then looked down at my wrist. Cuts started to bleed.
"J..Jin... Yoongi.. H..Hoseok.. Nam..joon.. J...Jimin.. T..Taehyung.. J..jungkook", I said and started crying. My wrists started bleeding.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, what the hell is going on?", mom said and looked at me scared. 
"Honestly, I thought I never was going to meet the one and only, but your mother is fucking satan alright", Mark said.

Í suddenly started to stop crying and looked up at my mother. Her eyes were dead red and she was smiling like the joker.
"W..Where is my mom?", I asked and looked at the odd figure.
"Honestly, I was gonna wait til you were 18 years old to tell you everything that is going on, but let's do it now instead", it said.

I gulped.

"You're a half demon and half human, dad just simply hid me away from you all this time. The demons have already corrupted this world, and there is only a few demons in the others. Reasons why Mark hurt you, is because he wanted more demons in that world, this is also why this world is a living hell. Thats why you never were allowed to leave this mansion until you were 18", it said and smirked.
"S...So you... you're satan?", I asked.
"You got that damn right", he said.
"So... How many worlds exists?", I asked.
"I only know about 5 worlds, we are on world 1 right now, and the other was world 2", Satan said. I gulped.

I went for it.

Run.

Run far away.

I ran and ran through the mansion. 

I rushed through the doors and gates to a forest.

Keep running.

The painting is there.

Find it.

Come back.

Look in the water.

The water.

Find it.

For us.

You will become our princess.

We can live happily ever after.

Not with demons.

Or satan.

You're ours.

And only ours to keep.