❝ my beautiful dark angel ❞ // ʏᴏᴏɴᴊɪɴ

p u d d l e s

一

The night was dark and the moon was high and bright. The sound of drizzling rain made its presence. Suga sighed as rubbed his temples, he's been stressed as of lately. Files a pond files where given to him by his boss, the head chief of the police department.

The documents and papers where titled "Dark Angel." A masked female who goes around slaughtering people. It was a misunderstanding to Suga. The people who she has ever killed has done some really bad things. Those who are ungrateful are taught harsh lessons by this "angel." In the records, dates back to the early 2000's where she tide a male around the neck with barbwire. His blood leaking out of the man's wounds.

The male was been beating his family with anything and everything that could be used as a weapon, when the Dark Angel did find him he was tying the family up in the backyard shed, with the pickled wire. When a 911 phone call was made, the family was found in the house, patched up asleep. And the Father, hanging by his neck from the backyard tree.

The woman is known for appearing at night, that's where the name "dark" comes from, and the woman always descend from the sky, her black feathered wings barely noticeable in the dark blueish but black sky night. Her slim frame always made it easy to fly. Little to no weight for her strong wings, that's why she moves so fast and smooth like black silk. That's where the "angel" comes from.

His roommate and partner Park Jimin walked into the room, a bag of fast food in one his small hands and a soda in the other.

"Here, eat something you've been studying this file for a long time now. You need to eat and then get some sleep." Jimin said turning on a lamp to brighten up the room more.

Suga sighed, leaning back in his office chair flipping through the files. He turn his desk light off standing up from his chair with a long stretch. The white haired male groan feeling his back knots loosen with a 'pop' making the him groan.

When he finally felt his muscles relax be picked up the somewhat greasy bag of food and digged through it. Pulling out a wrapped burger and a cup of fries. He unwrapped the burger biting into it.

"Thanks Jimin." Suga thanked.
"No problem Yoongi." Jimin nodded walking back out of the shared bedroom.

Suga's eyes trailed down the open manilla folder. His small eyes trailing the ink printed wording. He sighed ruffling his hair deciding to close the case for now. He needed the rest.

Jin sat on his homemade throne. Watching over the city with piercing eyes. The moonlight dawning over his huge glass window. Jin stood up from his padded chair, walking down the room. All was heard was echoing footsteps the male took.

The light dusted night sky shattered with white stars and dots dawned in the night sky. The moon shedding it's light. Until, a male with big black wings and a figure flew in front of it. His small frame barely covering half of it, descended down onto the rooftops of city buildings.

He stopped to watch over the city. He was banned from the city by his father, the king. When he found out, his child wasn't really his, it was the reminder of his enemy. His wife truly loved the other male, it colden the king's heart. His mother was executed and he was thrown out of the city and into the woods. Left to eaten by wolves. That's until he met...

Suga sighed as he stepped into the dark alleyway, he had to pick up some ramen for lunch and dinner tomorrow, Jimin wasn't going to be home until late midnight, he was staying after to finish with his college exams. Suga caught Jin's eyes, his doe eyes trailing over the younger.

Two males in hoods stood in front of him. One of them held a knife, while the other held a gun. Jin knew it wasn't going to be good. The male with the gun waved it in front of the pale male's face, obviously never in his life have ever held a gun before..