*Grim Reaper POV*
I stand next to the ruler of hell watching over all the new souls we just obtained from Jisung's crazy outburst. Part of me is enjoying this, he is suffering as much as I did when he forgot me but I still love him. I have to do something. He has Minho now, if I can help him then maybe I too can forget. I have't been able to let go for hundred of years.
"I'm leaving, sir. I have more things to take care of" I say with a deep bow before leaving to go up. In a flash I'm at the stairs. I can see the hospital room where eight scared put of their mind boys hold each other trying to live.
I stand at the top of the stairs looking down at the gloomy scene I am about to leave behind. I take one more step into the world above.
*Minho POV*
"The names Jinyoung, Bae Jinyoung" He says. We all stare at him in disbelief.
"How did you get it, theres a fucking madman outside!" Jeongin exclaims.
"I'm a friend of Minho's." He says.
"What does that have to do with anything!"
"Don't question it. Minho come with me" Jinyoung says grabbing my wrist and pulling me up. I give him a terrified look but he just smiles as if everything is fine. I pull against him with all my strength and weight as he pulls me to the door. I catch a glimpse out the window and see Jisung pacing back at forth. His claws are out and ready to attack. Jinyoung opens the door, throws me out and closes the door. I turn around and see him smiling in the window. I think I might die. I hear a deep chesty growl from behind me. I turn around slowly as to not startle him. My hand grip the door handle tightly as I try to open it. The door is locked shut and wont budge. His clothes, hands, and mouth are covered with blood. It drips everywhere. He steps forward with a heavy boom in his step. His claws pin me to the door digging into my shoulders. I scream out in pain hoping that he will recognize me and stop all of this. A door slams loudly to the ground followed by shattering glass and loud yelling. It distracts him giving me the chance to run away. I bolt in the direction the sound came from hoping the police or whoever it is will help me. Jisung pushes past me attacking the guards sinking his teeth into their flesh.
"Holy shit" I whisper under my breath as blood flies to the walls along with organs and limbs. As I slowly step back I step on a piece of glass shattering it. Jisung snaps back towards me, charges and lunges forward on top of me. Hold my arm out to block him. When I look back I see him. He is crying, there is so much pain in his eyes. He sinks his teeth into my arm.
"It's me. Jisung, its me, Minho" I say sobbing. I wipe the tears away from his eye.
"Hey it's- aAHHJGG" His claw pierces my side.
"Its Minho" I cry out over and over. My throat and lungs burn.
*Jisung POV*
Everything is foggy. My memory is fading in and out. I can't control myself. I don't want to hurt him. I can't hear him but, I can feel his blood flowing out onto my hand.
"It's me. Minho" I see him cry out. My vision fades again leaving me in darkness. I can hear him now. He is breathing heavily, crying out in pain. I have to do something but I don't know how. Before I know it, I'm back in that small village at the end of the city. I can see the castle in the distance. I can feel the cool summer breeze against my skin. The tree resting my tired body. The grass clutched between my fists. Jinyoung sits next to me reading a book. I look up at the leaves watching them dance in the wind.
"Are you okay?" He asks resting his hand on my fist.
"Hm?"
"You seem tense, lets go back" He says standing up.
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My Boyfriend is the Devil (Minsung)
FanfictionJisung, the handsome boy from hell. Minho, the human who has fallen hopelessly in love with him. Minho leads a very boring and repetitive life. Jisung lives a very different life, he is the king of hell after all. smut warning