Heaven and Hell [Yoonkook]

Part 1

Yoongi POV

I've been visiting the human world for a while now, I great newly dead people and peacefully take them to heaven. And I'm so fluffing tired! I've done over 120 'transactions' today and I'm so exhausted.

I've had a small apartment for just in case I need to have a rest or hangout with friends. But right now I'm laying on my bed trying to fall asleep but all I can remember is the sadness on so many faces as I guided everyone up to heaven.

The love people go threw just to losing them one day. I've been dead and a 'collection angle' for over 1000 years. I always loved walking around in my angle form (I'm invisible and people can walk threw me) and watching couples hold hand in hand, kissing, loving each other.

I can't help but wonder, I'm expected to get married and having kids. But I've never wanted to get married to a girl.

Their are very, very few 'collector angles' ever made, you have to reach very detailed criteria to becoming a collector.

Dying a virgin

Dying under the age of 23

Having a petite figure

And yes I'm still a virgin, I'm gay but I never really acted on my sexuality. And hens I'm still aloud In heaven, I've never really found anyone that I wanted to give my innocence to. And there is literally no one that attracts me here. But there was one guy he was nice and sweet minded, but when I tried to hold his hand he flinched and said he wouldn't be here if he was gay.

I ran to my home on earth and cried for a while, no one isn't aloud on earth except collectors.

But all these thoughts started to get my thinking.

Can Demons and Angles fall in love?~

I dismiss the idea because It's impossible, No one has even seen a demon in A Mullion. I've always been told their veil creatures with sharp fangs, terrible wings, and no love for any form of life. And I would never want to be anywhere near one, they sound terrible , ruthless, and disgusting.

But I've always wanted to meet one, weirdly enough.

I was called to heaven for an official meeting of the devil and his two highest working, and strongest demons. I'm terrified I've obviously never met one, let alone the Devil and two really strong demons. They have always been stronger then most angles. But most definitely me, I'm small, fragile, soft, and I have a soft spot for anything that has a beating heart.

And demons don't have a beating heart~

I'm walking down the halls to my courters until meeting hour, I've been told I need to wear my ceremonial robs in the sight of the Devil. I have been waiting an hour and I hear a knock on the door signaling me to follow.

I open my door and follow the quiet angle to the meeting area, or the throne room.

I'm wearing my white and gold suit with white dress shoes. I wait in a with the other collector as the doors open to a unknown evil creeping into all our bones. The darkness creeping into the always light castle. Dark black smog starts filling the castle refusing to let us see past the black, we hear three sets of heel hitting the pearl floor leading to the throne.

I gulp nervously as a handsome face peaks threw the smog, this black hair falling over his face with a completely black suit on. He stares at me with no emotion as I see two other faces poking out threw the smoke. The one in the middle shows pain, evil, hate everything bad in this world.

They stop right in front of the throne, I slowly start sliding behind one of the other collectors as I find the same handsome demon starring at me with the corner of his eyes. I can see he Devil talking but I hear nothing because all my attention is on the one dangerous, deadly, but somehow I sense a small bit of a heart in him.

But demons don't have heart.....Right?

We have a ball they were invited to after our meeting, In the great hall. And I'm not really liking the idea, I've always been introvert.

Time skip~

I'm walking into the main ballroom to be welcomed by ungrateful faces and eyes. I'm never thanked for bring human souls here, but I go many sleepless night making sure I make everyone else my priority.

My feet stop and plant were their at as I catch sight of a certain demon, still sporting his black suit with beautiful black hair swept back this time. My feet seem to walk in an opposite direction of the man I want to talk to most, maybe they know their bad news.

As I'm walking completely distracted about that darn devil I bump into a toned, hard, muscular chest. I slowly look up to meet the eyes of The Demon itself.

"I-I so s-sorry, I w-wasn't watc-" I shut up when his finger comes in contact with my lips.

"Shh- You don't need to fear me, I would never hurt you"

I'm taken aback by his words, I was always told demons were terrible creatures. But this one is.... different.

"What's your name sweet collector"

"Y-Yoongi"

"Jungkook, It's lovely to meet you" He grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles while looking me in the eyes. I blush and try to hide my face form Jungkook.

"It's really nice to meet you two" We both smile as we stand in a comfortable silence.

"Jungkook what the fuck are you doing!" I flinch at those words, swearing isn't aloud in Heaven.

I start shaking at his words as a dark energy starts taking over my bones, my skin goes pale, my vision gets blurry. Jungkook puts a hand over my stomach and pushes me backwards and behind him.

"I'm sorry master, I was just socializing"

"What the fuc- Oh (He smirks) looks like a good little angle you got there. Wanna come back to hell with me? I'll show you a good ti-"

"I'm sorry master, but he will be going no where with you. He stays here in Heaven wall we go back to Hell. And for however longer I have left on this desilt plain he will be going no where alone with you"

He growls as he hold me behind him form this disgusting creature. He starts walking away but passes by me and Jungkook.

"I'll get you in a room alone pretty boy, and I'll make sure to fuck that pretty little ass of yours~"

I shiver at his words as tears start brimming in my eyes. When the Devil walks away I run towards my room and lock the door. I hope Jungkook didn't follow me, I really need to be alone right now. I just got semi-manhandled by the Devil himself.

I had a Demon protecting me from their boss.

Why can't I get him out of my head! He beautiful smile, His handsome face, he amazing eyes, he wonderful hair that I just want to kiss his perfect lips as he pou-

WHAT!

What am I thinking, that Demon put a thought in my head, It just his stupid Demon powers on me. Why did I let him get close to me, touch me.

Why can I get that beautiful angle out of my head~