(Highest fantasy rank #54)
(Highest Jimin rank #30)
"No!!! it wasn't me. I swear!!"
"All the evidences shows it's you"
"But-"
"I'm sorry but I, Lee Jinki, the 1,025th Haneullim, of the great heavens, abolish you, Kim Taehyung, as an angel. You're, t...
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Chapter 1°: Coffee
"One Double Espresso and one flat white"
Jimin recited the order from his notepad, his hands already reaching out at the drinks of the previous order.
"Ne"
It has been two weeks.
Two weeks since a particular devil caught him crying his heart out in an unknown forest. Living with them wasn't that hard. Most of the time yoongi was out, busy with some work he didn't bother mentioning. And jimin? well he was...there.
"I'm surprised at how fast you're getting the hang of this"
His co-worker, Yoongi muttered beside him who turned his back, his hands busy making the espresso.
Taehyung shrugged as he grabbed the espresso cup from the devil's pale hands pouring the content in the cafe cup. His other hand already reaching for the steel jug for the steamed milk. Taehyung was great with all types of lattés and coffees. He didn't find it difficult to pour the content according to their measured values. He thought it was quite an easy job.
Ironically he freaking hates coffee
But he could never make good espressos. Like the proper rich espresso, the way Yoongi makes. The devil has mattered the skill of making the best espressos. It was his favourite drink afterall. That skill set was beyond Taehyung's horizon.
He didn't mind it. It was a perfect duo. Yoongi made espressos and Taehyung turned them into different cups of lattés and coffees. They worked well together. He works well in the café owned by someone named 'Namjoon'
He never met his boss. Mostly because his boss never visited the café but its only been 3 days. Yoongi worked here for half of his life. Which was quite surprising for Taehyung because Yoongi was rich.
Too fucking rich.
He was THE genius producer of 'Kim NJ' music company. He earned millions for one song. For one verse. And billions for one concert. For one performance. Just one look of him was enough.
Well Kim Namjoon a.k.a the owner of the big music company 'Kim NJ' and 'RM café' was best friends with Yoongi and Jimin. Or 'my asshole best friend' the way Yoongi likes to interpret. He heard his story when Yoongi had just woken up from his nap in the living room and Taehyung just had to be there.
Namjoon, Jimin and Yoongi weren't exactly at the best terms with the underworld realm. It all happened over a simple conversation in school. Where the three talked about how stupid the system was. How stupid the hierarchy was. The S rank class were considered Kings. People kissed the floor they walked on. While the B and C classes were bullied and pushed around by the upper class. It was humiliating for the three to consider themselves related to such species. They ran. Ran away from the underworld. From everything, to a place called earth.
