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❝𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈?❞
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"You were seeking for me?"
She immediately turned round. Eagerly nodding, she spoke, "I...need your help."
The being in front of her smirked, amusement glinting in his eyes. He then circled around her slumped body. "And you think I can really help you?" he asked.
She briefly looked at him before nodding once again. "I know you can help me," she firmly answered.
"Wow, you must have a lot of faith in me," he mused.
She held up her head with a glare. "I'm not here for jokes, Yoongi. I badly need your help."
He gave her a ruthless smile. "I want you to beg for it," he said, finding amusement in her predicament.
She froze.
Yoongi chuckled. "As I've thought—"
He was cut off when she suddenly knelt causing him to look at her with a perplexed face.
"Please! I need your help, Min Yoongi! I'll do everything," she begged as her head bowed in respect and shame.
Smirking, he walked in front of her. "Yoo Jiae begging? In front of me? Because of me?" he mockingly retorted, "Must be so important."
She nodded. "I need you to do something for me. I can give you something in return."
"What is it? What do you need?"
Jiae hesitated for a moment. Her eyes turned glassy with anxiousness and reluctance. Should she really trust him? But, he was the only one who she—and everyone—knew could do her request.
Taking a deep breath, she spoke, "I-I...want to...l-live again."
That made him paused. Live? What is he, a god?
"Why are you asking me that favor? I can't do that. I'm no above being," he calmly told her.
She met his eyes and scoffed. "You and I know that you can do it, Yoongi. You're a demon—a dirty one at that—I don't doubt that you can do it successfully," she said, crossing her arms as she hugged herself tightly. Ugh, she hated being dead. "Besides, I just want to live again for two days. I just need to do something."
