In a regular world where only a certain amount of people with unique powers exist, demons begin to roam the Earth to take control over humanity. Jeon Jungkook, a lunar warrior/prince from the moon, is sent to Earth to purify all demons. However, a p...
When I was sent flying to the mountain, my back felt numb and sore. Flames encircled my beaten body, the heat flowing through my figure. I see my best friend, Taehyung flying towards me in worry. I slowly began to get up, but immediately fell back down, wincing in pain. That Jeon Yoongi's flames rose in intensity, burning my already tattered clothing. Taehyung uses his wings to create a special type of wind that causes magic to disperse. I felt the flames leave my torso, leaving a patch of burnt skin underneath. He tucks an arm under mine and carries me back to Hell. I smile in thanks, knowing that Taehyung was only cold towards his enemies and fellow subordinates in Hell. He may seem like a cold-hearted bastard to some, but to me, he is a friend that stuck by my side ever since we were kids.
We finally approached the Hell Palace, Purgatory. I shiver in fear, knowing what was coming next. When you fail in your missions, you get punished by the King of Hell, Satan. Which means an endless torture by the whip in the dungeons. I close my eyes in fear, my small frame shaking. I've never experienced torture before, but because of my failure to distract Jeon Yoongi from Jeon Lunaris, our main target, as well as Jeon Jungkook. I now would have to face extreme consequences. Taehyung pushes through the metallic doors of Purgatory, my body still shaking uncontrollably. King Satan stands in the middle of the palace, the doors shutting harshly behind me. He dismisses Taehyung, my friend taking a hesitant look back at me. I smile in reassurance, letting him know I would be okay, even though I knew full well that I would come out of this torture, injured. When Tae leaves, I face the Devil once more. Fury is present in his expressions, but I look straight at him unafraid. He sighs and speaks.
"Park Jimin, you do know that failing your part of the mission is not acceptable, right?" Satan asks, sighing.
"I do, Sir. And I deeply apologize for my mistakes. If I could, I would like to redeem myself for the mistakes that I've made." I reply without stuttering, despite my body shaking.
Another deep sigh ricochets off the silent living room walls.
"I'll let this go just this once. Don't fail me this time."
I stare after my boss in shock, watching in disbelief as he leaves quietly, retreating into his chambers. A breath I didn't even know I was holding, was released. Whew. At least I came out of that conversation alive. I walk back to my room, my thoughts clouded with Jeon Yoongi throughout the entire day.
He is such an interesting man.
Yoongi's POV
After the three hour nap, I groggily started to get ready, my other two siblings doing the same. I had wondered what had happened to Kook that evening, before Lunaris and I arrived. Kook has been keeping silent the whole time, not telling either of us what had occurred before he screamed for help. I push away those thoughts, suddenly thinking about that blond-haired boy I had sparred with during the fight. I walk to the bathroom to check my hairstyle, my mint/blondish hair looking fabulous as usual. I wrap a bandana around my forehead, looking in the mirror, adjusting it correctly.
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