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Demon Yoongi Angst • All For You -Part 1-

Hey guys! On the Army Amino, the vote for this story was actually a Yoongi fluff. However, I was inspired to do this story instead. Don't worry though. I'll still be doing a Yoongi fluff ♡
By the way this deals with some suicidal thoughts so use caution

As a young witch, I forget things. One day, I forgot to cleanse my room and I ended up with basically the STD of the witchcraft world. A mildly annoying demon. You don't close your circle? You get one. Don't cleanse your space or tools? Boom. Demon.

Well, really, it's mostly likely a ghost, but not in my case. The only reason I know it's a demon was because the one crucifix I own (a gift from my grandmother) was found laying in my kitchen trash can. I just left it there. I mean I'm too lazy to try to get rid of him right now and I'm not really religious anyways. I feel like that's when everything started being less scary.

I felt like I was being watched while trying to sleep, but it wasn't in an ominous walls closing in feeling. I just knew he was there and was okay with it.

This morning, I decided to make a second cup of coffee. Just because I was curious. I left it alone in the kitchen while I went to work in the living room. As a graphic designer, I usually work from home. This works in my favor since I've been struggling with mental illnesses for a while. I came back in about an hour, and found it empty. Beside the sink. He was courteous at least.

I smile at the thought of making a demon coffee, and then actually drinking it. They usually just fuck with you and make your life much more difficult and terrifying.

Suddenly, I felt him in the room with me. The energy was much stronger than usual. He was close..very close. I can't make myself turn around. It's like I'm frozen in place. I feel the energy fade a little and I finally regain control. I whip around and see a tall; dark figure standing only a few feet away. Towering over me. Clearly not as close as he once was.

He was a relaxed figure. Hands in his pockets. A black formal button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Black pants, and black dress shoes. Honestly, it was stunning against his lightly colored skin and dark, somber eyes. Angelic almost. "Ironic", I thought.

Once again, I was frozen in place. I didn't feel threatened. Just..shocked. He glanced at the floor and smiled very briefly at my actions and then looked up to meet my gaze. "Thank you" he said. Nodding his head in the direction of the empty coffee cup sitting beside my sink. I turned to look at the sink and by the time I looked back, he was gone. The energy was gone.

"What the fuck?" I said out loud. Intrigued and confused. Demons never show themselves in a human form..ever..I need to see him again. I have so many questions.

I run to my room and grab my salt, Book of Shadows, and other miscellaneous items. I sit on my floor and open up a circle. A candle in front of me. I recite an incantation from my book in front of me and the candle flickers and becomes very dim. Just barely lighting the space I'm in. In front of me, just outside the circle, sits the figure. Much more ominous considering the circumstances and the look on his face, accompanied by the unsettling lighting.

He leans in and smirks. "You're a lot stronger than you appear y/n", he said in a low, deep voice. Using my name to attempt to phase me. It's not uncommon for demons left in your home too long to know your name. But it's rarely a good thing.

I refuse to show any sign of discomfort. "Well demon, I say it's only fair that since you know my name, that I know yours", I said slyly.

"And give you that much power over me? Do you take me for a fool y/n?", once again, attempting to get a reaction out of me.

"Then don't tell me, but explain this. Why are you showing yourself so easily? Why in a human form", he frowned in my direction.

"You're a very inquisitive girl", he said calmly. Smiling at me devilishly. Suddenly, his smile drops. "Maybe you should give that pretty little head of yours a rest", he stated in that deep voice he originally used. Giving me a careless yet serious look.

He was probably right despite the obvious threat. Getting him here and talking to him whilst he is being uncooperative has been draining. I am visibly considering leaving, and he noticed.

He smiled at me, and disappeared. Blowing out the candle. He was gone. For now. I close the circle and cleanse the space in my room.

Though, I couldn't sleep. The demon haunting my house wasn't around tonight. My own personal demons had gotten to me coincidentally the only night I've actually been alone for the past week. I feel my urges. To swallow as many pills as I possibly could. I want to get up so badly and just do it..but he shows up. Not visibly, however his strong presence was there.

I was weak, but no longer alone.

Hello everyone! I've decided to do a part two to this, and maybe other parts. But the next one will be a fluff. I hope you guys liked it. I'm getting back into it ♡