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Part III. The Demon of Complacency

There was that feeling again...

Wonder.

The same feeling that had been haunting my dreams; tugging at the strings of my mind and demanding every bit of my attention.

And as I looked up at the man in awe I came to the conclusion that he was the one I had been dreaming about, he had to be the one.

I glanced higher, spotting a pair of dark grey...

Horns!

Don't tell me this is another-

The stranger's movement dragged me out of my own mind before I could finish my train of thought.

He let himself in, completely ignoring Yoongi, who oddly enough was just as frozen in place as I was, and he made his way towards me.

I was able to get a better look at him now. Metallic grey hair with darker grey horns sticking out of wavy strands. They were a bit longer than Yoongi's, and curved up at the end. He had sun kissed skin, and bright blue eyes like a summer morning sky. He and Yoongi were practically polar opposites. The more I looked at him the more confused I got - I had assumed that all demons must've been ghostly pale with bursts of fire in their hues, but I guess they can resemble the morning sky as well.

There were a few things they had in common though, they both possessed a magnifying, powerful, and intimidating presence.

"O-Oh, sorry... for running into you- sorry for running into you... that is," I averted my gaze with a nervous sigh. I didn't think I was going to be able to survive much more of this.

"Don't worry about it," the mysterious male replied with the deepest voice I had ever heard. 

My god, do all demons have to be this intense all the time?

My eyebrow twitched "w-well, uh-" I couldn't even get what I was going to say out of my mouth before Yoongi's statement burst out and shook me to my core

"V, can't you see i'm working, idiot? And watch your mouth, that's my contract you're speaking to." He spoke harshly, his expression cold as ever.

Before this "V" could reply I was already asking questions I probably shouldn't have. "V? Is that your name? A-are you a demon like Suga- er... Yoongi? With a contract?"

Taehyung smirked "V's just a nickname. You, my beautiful contractee, can call me Taehyung, or TaeTae if you prefer."

"Beautiful?" I snorted, raising my eyebrow.

"Contractee?" Yoongi scoffed.

Taehyung continued without paying any mind to either of us "that's right, I'm your demon now until our contract is completed." His attention turned to Yoongi for the first time since he had arrived "as long as this imp doesn't interfere."

"Fuck off," Yoongi growled, crossing his arms. "I swear sometimes you're more of an arrogant asshole than that Seokjin."

My eyes shifted back and forth between the two for a moment as they bickered.

They're like an old married couple or something...

Taehyung moved his hand to clutch his heart (if he even had one). "Ah, YoonYoon hyung, don't be like that."

"Don't pretend like we're close, TaeTae." Yoongi mocked sarcastically before shaking his head "and I don't know what you think you're doing here, but Y/N is my contract."

Taehyung only smiled, a small smile that kind of resembled a box. It was quite cute. "Ah, don't be so protective, she's my contract too."

"Oh is she now," Yoongi squinted and tilted his head in a way that told me he didn't believe a single word coming out of the silver demon's mouth.