*Trigger Warning*
This story has some violent scenes, blood, and brief torture. If you can't handle these topics, please read at your own discretion or do not read at all. Thank you <3
________________________________________________________
Jungkook stood there as fear jolted through his veins, his mind begging to move while his body remained frozen, muscles refusing to obey his desperate commands.
The man's grip on his arm intensified as he forced him down until he was kneeling. The bile he had been fighting so hard to keep at bay began creeping up his throat at the sight in front of him. The remains of a what he suspected was previously a ram were strewn in the center of a intricate white chalk circle. The room reeked of sulfur and the tangy, thick iron scent of blood. The cloaked man continued his cadence in some other language not known to him along with the other seven or so men laden with black robes. One man clad in crimson robes stood out from the rest.
He moved forward and unsheathed a long knife, bent down and grabbed Jungkooks arm, drawing up his own black robe. He yelled out, choking on tears of terror he didn't realize had formed in his eyes. The kiss of the blade was fiery and stinging, lighting his skin ablaze as it traced down the large expanse of his palm, the blood falling hotly, tracing its way down until it dripped onto the stained concrete floor. He was drug to his feet, large hands gripping his shoulder as he was hauled upward and cast towards the middle of the circle. One of the black figures had begun chanting in a different sequence from the dull drone of the rest of the circle, kneeling in a position that almost looked as though he was praying, hovering sickeningly close to the carcass. The mass started to release what looked like steam and Jungkook was shoved forward past the outer ring of foreign looking symbols into the main circle that only contained a five pointed star.
The man shifted his iron grip to pin one of Jungkooks arms behind him while the other hand took the bleeding one, holding it out over the body and squeezing it shut. A yell of blazing pain escaped Jungkooks throat as he clenched his teeth, gritting through the torture. A gradual line of crimson snaked down through his fist and dripped down, combining with the blood of the rams. The drops sizzled upon impact and a thick black smoke began to erupt. The man in red began to chant faster, raising his arms as the room was filled with an echoing hum. The walls were cast in blue as the multiple candles that littered the floor around the circle blazed up, roaring blue flames replacing the eerie orange ones that had been there a moment before.
Jungkook was thrown backwards by a force that felt like being punched in the gut. The smoke was blacker than ink and its shadows seemed to go deeper than the eye could possible conceive. It began to gather, swirling into almost recognizable shapes. A pair of glowing eyes emerged and with it came a face down to a torso equip with arms before the shadow ceased to take recognizable shape. The creature stood ablaze, eyes striking a cold raw fear into Jungkook as he stared directly into his being, piercing his skin as it tore through him.
"Demon! Kneel before your summoner!" The demons head whipped back and he sneered at the man in red, his faced drawn up into a terribly cruel expression that dismorphed his previously piercing gaze.
He stepped forward, smoke trailing behind him before slowly dissipating, leaving him in black torn shorts and a shabby remains of a white t shirt. His feet were bare, yet unstained as he stepped through the pools of blood. He paused at the edge of the circle, mouth tugging down slightly in annoyance.
"I have bound you to this circle, you may not harm me!" The man shouted out, his voice slightly wavering allowing his own doubts to creep through.
A deep chuckle escaped his sneering lips and sent chills down Jungkooks spine
A deep velvety voice filled the room "Bound, huh...?"
He looked down and shrugged before taking a blatant step across the circles edge and directly in front of the man in red.
His arm flashed forward and clasped the man by his throat, raising him slightly off the ground as his hands clawed at the demon, desperately trying escape his grasp. The demons features morphed into a grimace of distaste after the mans hands fell, body limp as he flung the robed figure the the side, leaving him crumpled in the corner. The other men began to scramble around, the ones who had fallen from the sudden force before got to their feet, bolting towards the entrance. The door burst into flame and the room was once again filled with orange light as nearby drapery and furniture caught aflame.
The demon stepped through the blaze, not paying any mind to the flames licking up his legs. Jungkook had crawled to the side of the room where he lay cradling his hand, blood trickling down his face from where his head had busted against the ground after being thrown back. He shut his eyes through the screams of men he had once known as they were one by one lifelessly thrown aside. He squeezed his eyes shut through the piercing yells as they all begged for their life and deeply regretted ever coming to the party earlier that night that had drug him into this nightmare.
_______________________________
Ooo, what a fun first chaper ;)
Dont forget to vote and comment please <3
YOU ARE READING
demonic (Taekook)
FanfictionJungkook gets promoted from an average office worker to a member of The Board of Trustees at a privately owned million dollar company. He soon finds out that the exclusive group of men is in fact a cult that makes the mistake of summoning a real dem...