Wings

Am I Wrong?

V isn't sure where the angel will be, but his guts telling him that it's likely at an art museum. Jin has always loved art, particularly statues and antique oil paintings of angels. He's always been such a narcissist. V lands on the museum rooftop, peering in through the sky lights to see Jin calmly staring at a painting, and the demons thankful that it's late at night, meaning there aren't any humans around to be caught in the crossfire of their soon to be battle. He opens his hand, summoning his pure energy from within to form a dagger made from ash before opening the skylight and setting his sights on the divine being.

The moment his feet touch the cold marvel floor, his wings retract back beneath his skin and Jin calmly turns around to face him. V snarls, taking a step but hesitating when Jin chuckles "what's so damn funny, angel?" Jin grins mischievously, slowly walking towards him with a casual tone, as if they're having a normal conversation "what's funny? A demon that actually has a brain. I'm impressed that you found me." V rolls his eyes, taking a few steps forward as well "it wasn't that hard to figure out that you've been manipulating Yoongi. It was obvious once Hoseok and Yoongi both showed up to confront me." Jin chuckles again, now toe to toe with the devil "you didn't figure out until the final play? Wow, I retract my statement about being impressed. I thought you'd have at least suspected him from the beginning." V growls, deep and guttural with a glare "why does it matter? The games over for you." Jin smiles, shaking his head "oh no, it's only begun. Because after I rip your head off, I'll kill Hoseok next. It'll be slow, painful, maybe I'll even make him fall in love with me. Take everything he has and make him suffer the way you tortured Namjoon." V shoves him, teeth barred like an animal, claws elongating as his anger and rage take over "what does he have to do with this?" Jin steps back, adjusting his porcelain tie, paired with his white button up shirt and white pants "oh he has everything to do with this. You took someone who wasn't ready, he had things to offer the world, it wasn't his time!" V scoffs, a little confidence returning "oh you're just pissed off cause you had the hots for him. Trust me, he didn't fuck me nearly as good as Hoseok-" and just like that Jin has thrown him into, or rather through a statue with a shout "you shut your filthy mouth!!!!" V stands up from the rubble, wiping the dust off of his face with a dark chuckle "oh, have I struck a nerve? Give me your worst."

Suddenly Jin attacks again, pouncing on the demon grasping his throat with inhuman strength, V grabs his wrists in an attempt to pry him off, struggling for air. His eyes widen, Jin is stronger than him, he won't win this battle. V tries to throw the angel off, right hand releasing the iron hand that's choking him in a desperate attempt to find his dagger in the rubble beside him. His hand reaches out, unable to find it, and just as his vision begins to blur he finds a large chunk of the marvel statue and with a strong swing he knocks Jin over the head with it. The angle rolls off, and V seizes the opportunity to crawl to his knees, finding and grasping his dagger while the angle recovers. He stands to his feet, head still spinning from the lack of oxygen but he manages to stand tall, entire body tensed and awaiting his enemies next move "if you want Hoseok you're gonna have to kill me, Jin. But you won't be able to. Hell hath no fury compared to a demon who's pissed off." Jin chuckles mockingly, shaking his head and pulling out a small vile of water with a cross on the front "yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me." V nearly hisses at the combination of a verse and the presence of holy water, grip tightening around the handle of his blade. If Jin hits him with that water, it could kill him dependig on where the liquid burns him. He's out muscled, but not outwitted. V knows that any other time he'd be able to kill the angel with brute strength, but he's weakened, compromised due to being attached to a human and going too long without feasting on a soul. He has to fight this battle smarter, not harder, something he's never really had to do before. He's always relied on his powers more than his brains.