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He walked upstairs, going inside Taehyung's room. Taehyung was expecting his come, since the moment he heard the slow steps towards his room. Yoongi put a barrier around them and sat down in a chair.
"You must already know why I'm here," he started to speak, getting the younger boy nervous. He was sure it was about Naree, but he still didn't want to admit it.
"Do I have a new mission?"
Yoongi laughed, shaking his head for a no. It was no point asking him. He wasn't going to say it himself, especially to him.
"You love her, don't you?" Taehyung eyes widen a little but looked serious at Yoongi.
"What are you going to do?"
"Nothing," he said shortly getting up, leaving the room.
"Don't hurt her. She hasn't done anything," Taehyung spoke as Yoongi was closing the door. He had no idea what his leader had in mind. But he couldn't stop thinking after this what he might do with this information.
Yoongi was smart. He knew something was special about this girl. Taehyung wasn't easy to fall in love. As well as this uneasy and guilty feeling he was having was still continuing months later. He had to pay a visit to his father, maybe threaden him to get information out. He was the next ruler of hell. Lucifer's son. His father wasn't surprised to see his presence.
"I have been expecting you son."
"I think it's time we have a father-son conversation," he spoke walking closer to the throne.
"I think it's about time I tell you about your mother," Lucifer said and his son's eyes widen, looking surprised at his father. For millenniums his father never mentioned his wife, his mother.
"Before I tell you about your mother, I will tell you about a story. A story of an angel who fell in love with another angel."
Lucifer got up from his throne. He placed his hands behind his back and walked towards a window, looking at the sky.
"There were no such things as demons and angels. They were only superior beings, blessed with powers to look after humans. But everything changed when they started to become selfish, in need of more power, a new place to rule. And this is how the great first war started. I was part of it as well. I was selfish, blind. I together with many more got banned from the heavens and were given the role of taking care of souls. With years passing, we evolved into the creatures we are today. In demon. With dark powers, and black wings."
