The outcast.
The evil one.
Conniving.
Lying.
Cheating.
The son of Hades.
The outcasted god.
The one banished from Olympus.
All Yoongi has ever known was death.
Dead humans, dead creatures.
He hated death.
He didn't like the underworld or anything in it.
It was all true, how ugly it was.
Even the Elysian fields were nothing but a cruelly constructed lie.
Death was boring.
Uneventful.
Dreary.
Yoongi hated it.
But what could he do?
He was the son of Hades, therefore an outcast of Olympus as well.
He could go there, but nobody liked him, except for a few friends.
Everyone didn't like him because they feared him.
And Yoongi despised that.
He didn't want to be feared.
He wanted to be befriended.
Smiled at.
But he was trapped.
Trapped in his appearance as the son of Hades.
The big, bad god.
The outcast.
Yoongi wanted something more.
More smiles.
More fun.
More adventures.
He couldn't stare death anymore.
No.
He wanted life.
He needed life.
But he was the son of Hades.
The outcasted god.
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Flower (Yoonseok) ✅
FanfictionYoongi is the son of Hades. He's been stuck in the underworld his whole life with nothing but dead souls to keep him company. He's shunned by the other offspring of Gods in Olympus, so he decides to go to earth one day, to get away from it all. He w...
