The Devils Contract [[JHS]] ✔️

FIFTY-SEVEN

Since Jimin had brought Hana back from the brink of death, things in Hell had slowly started to calm down. The East was raided by the highest rankings of demons in Hoseok's army and those who went against him were punished. Some were killed but most were thrown in The Pits where they would live the rest of their lives, begging to be killed.

Hoseok showed them no mercy, showing the rest of Hell that he didn't hold back when it came to traitors or those who hurt the one he loved. Hana was his queen and if a demon tried to hurt her, they would be tortured or killed.

Soon after, the East started to withdraw their plans to take the throne from him. But without their leader they were powerless to succeed. But even if Jin was still alive they would fail. They had no power without the first son of the devil.

Jimin had thought that he would be punished for taking the heart from Jin's chest, but Hoseok shook his hand and thanked him. Hoseok admitted that even though he had threatened to kill him, he wouldn't be able to take his own brothers life. Not because he loved him but because he didn't want to disappoint his parents. No one understood why, but Jimin respected his kings thoughts and honesty.

"Slave!" Hoseok yelled from his throne "Make me tea!"

"Yes your highness" Namjoon said through gritted teeth.

"Oh and while you're at it" Hoseok smirked "Get Jungkook to make Hana and I a three course meal. I expect it to be good this time"

"Of course your highness" Namjoon clenched his fists and walked out the throne room, glaring at Hana who was just eating crisps from the human world.

Hoseok looked over at Hana, who seemed oblivious to the death glare she was sent and smiled softly. He reached over the arm of his throne and wiped a few crumbs from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. She looked up at him with flushed cheeks and stuffed some more food into her mouth.

"Even eating you are beautiful" Hoseok said quietly .

"You only compliment me when you want something" Hana said, grabbing a bottle of fizzy drink.

"Well, that is only half true" Hoseok said and Hana smiled at him "I wish to ask you something but you don't have to answer right away"

Hana shrugged "I don't mind-"

"You have to think about it"

"If you want me to think about it then-"

"Your tea" Namjoon said kicking the door open "Here"

Hoseok narrowed his eyes at Namjoon "What tea is it?"

"It's tea"

"What tea?"

Namjoon took a deep breath to calm himself down "English breakfast tea"

"Good" Hoseok said "Shoo. You may leave. I think Taehyung wants to practice fighting but if you fight back, then you will be sent to The Pits"

"Don't you think that'a a bit un-fucking-fair?" Namjoon snapped "How the-"

"Where is that bastard?" Taehyung said stomping into the throne room "You! You fucking smashed my room up when you were cleaning!"

Namjoon clenched his fists "I did try and-"

"No!" Taehyung said "How do you break shelves? Huh? Are you some kind of idiot?"

"You've suddenly become very brave now that I don't have my powers" Namjoon growled and stepped forward but Taehyung didn't back down.

"I'm not scared of you" Taehyung said folding his arms "Hana, did you know you have crisps in your hair?"