A Little Death || BTS x Seokjin

SEVEN

Seokjin sighed and walked closer towards the man on the floor, "It's something that was used to punish people, mostly those who lied." Seokjin crouched down and looked the man in the eyes.

"W-What happened to you?" The man gulped.

"I'm the antichrist." Seokjin smirked.

"This isn't funny, stop it."

"Don't you dare tell me what to do." Seokjin snapped back, "I can never forgive you. You hurt mom and I without a second thought."

"Seokjin-"

"I'm done speaking to you." Seokjin stood up and Lucifer walked next to him, handing him a metal object. "Stand up."

"Cut it out or I'll call the police." Seokjin sighed and glanced at Lucifer.

"You can help me out," Lucifer smiled and turned towards the man.

"Let's get you to bed." Lucifer lifted up his open hand and moved it towards the bed. In almost an instant, Seokjins father was in the air and dropped onto the bed.

Almost like a rag doll.

"There. He won't move." Lucifer smiled at Seokjin.

Seokjin walked towards the head of the bed and faced his father again. He found it weird how he wouldn't make any noise, turns out he couldn't. His mouth had been shut closed

"Open your mouth." Seokjin spoke softly. He was responded with muffled noises. "Come on, almost there." He looked at his father in pity.

Suddenly there was a sound of something tearing and a painful scream, "Fuck! Fuck!" Lucifer walked behind Seokjin and passed him the knife.

"It wasn't that hard, was it?" Seokjin was in a daze now, so many thoughts running through his head.

"Seokjin, let me go. You are going too fucking far!"

"I can't wait to forget your horrible voice." Seokjin reached into his fathers mouth and pulled, bringing the knife Lucifer had handed him.

There was another scream, blood, and his tongue hit the carpeted floor.

There were sobs, muffled voices, whines, but Seokjin wasn't listening. He was holding his fathers' mouth open and inserting the pear shaped contraption in his mouth until he got to his throat. He turned the key and heard the cranking noises, and even more sobs.

They key couldn't turn anymore and Seokjin stepped away to see his fathers distorted face.

"I'm done. Do whatever you want." Seokjin wiped away the sweat on his forehead with his rolled up sleeve. "I'm taking a shower." Seokjin went inside the bathroom and got clean from the dirty blood.

"You took a while." Lucifer spoke as Seokjin came out of the restroom, drying his hair with the white towel.

"Is he dead?" Seokjin asked and Lucifer smirked.

"You don't want him dead yet, so I didn't let him die." Seokjin heard a faint wheeze and turned to look at his father.

His eyes were bulging out, the sheets were drenched in blood, and his skin was next to the bed.

Oh.

He got skinned alive.

Muscles, tendons, ligaments, everything.

He walked towards the body and smiled sadly, "You had it coming." Seokjin chuckled.

He couldn't respond, there was just more gasping.

"I hope you rot in hell." Seokjin spat at his father, or what was left of him.

Seokjin sighed and glanced at the mess on the bed and floor, and the body. "Don't worry, there won't be any evidence left that it was you." Lucifer placed his hand on Seokjins shoulder and he nodded.

"Thank you, we can go then." They walked out of the room, in no rush.

"I forgot to tell you, you just sent his soul to hell by saying that." Lucifer said as the elevator started moving. Seokjin looked at him confused, "I hope you rot in hell."

"Really? Why didn't you tell me I could do that sooner?" Lucifer shrugged and Seokjin sighed, "Theres so many things I don't know." He complained.

"I forgot, be grateful I even told you." Lucifer rolled his eyes and they stepped out of the elevator. The building looked empty. They walked out of the building and turned right, not caring where they would end up.

"You know she was going to kill you, right?" Lucifer stopped but Seokjin kept walking, "She was going to use the knife to kill her son." Seokjin stopped walking and turned towards Lucifer.

"That's why I turned the knife to her," Seokjin shrugged and Lucifer nodded.

"And you're not mad at her?" Seokjin looked up at the sky and noticed how dark it was, even though it was probably just after noon. He then noticed how empty the streets were.

"Nope. Once I told her, I practically broke her."

"Hm."

"Never mind, now I'm hungry." Seokjin whined and Lucifer clapped slowly while walking towards the confused boy.

"Finally. You're waking up," Lucifer held Seokjins face with both his hands, "You still want to eat after what we did. I was worried that you were too shaken up when you killed her, but I can see it in your face now." Lucifer smiled, "You want to see this place burn."