House of the Nefarious

Chapter 2

"Seoyeon down here."

I groaned, burying my head into the pillow.

"Seoyeonnnnnnnnn."

"Shut up," I spat, rolling onto my side.

"S-E-O-Y-E-O-N."

I let out an angry huff, shooting up from my comfortable position. I was ready to scream at whoever woke me up from my slumber, but as I frantically looked around I noticed no one was in the room except for me.

This wasn't my room? Oh wait this wasn't even Earth.

I sighed falling back onto the mattress. Day 2 in Hell and I was already going crazy.

I wasn't even sure I had processed anything yet. Yesterday morning, I was drowning in self pity and eating convenience store sushi. Today I'm in Hell, in the same house as the seven deadly sins you hear about in horror stories.

I grabbed my knock off cellphone from the nightstand, deciding I might as well find out what it was.

I powered up the strange device, almost dropping it on my face when the image of a bat appeared.

"I'm Bagjwi, your personal assistant! You can use this device to send messages, calls and access social media services."

I crinkle my nose in distaste at the animated bats enthusiastic voice, already regretting my decision to turn it on.

I scrolled through the applications after Bagjwi disappeared and I couldn't help but laugh at the names I saw. Instademon, Scretter, Batchat and Ghostbook.

Someone must've really liked human social media. I checked the contacts on the device finding it weird that the demon brothers contacts had already been preloaded onto the dellphone.

I'm so done with all of this.

There was a knock on the door followed by a stern voice which most likely belonged to Seokjin. "It's breakfast time Seoyeon, I left your new uniform on the door. We'll find some casual clothes for you later."

I waited until I heard footsteps, before getting up and sticking my hand out the door to fetch the garments.

I gently shut the door, turning to examine the clothing. It was your typical school uniform except it was all black with a purple tie and a broach.

I held up the broach noticing that it said LIOM student council. Was that the name of the school?

Ludicrous Institution Of Malevolence, sounds about right. But upon further inspection I realized the words Learning institution of Malignance were scrawled underneath. I begrudgingly slipped on the uniform pulling up the knee-high socks, and tying up my old boots.

I kneeled down to fetch my bag that had fallen under my bed, glad that it had fallen through the portal with me.

It contained a box of matches, a burnt candle, a half eaten bag of honey butter chips, a pack of gum and a couple pink hair ties.

They would be treasured. I saluted the contents of the bag, snatching something to tie up my hair before sliding it back under.

I tried to muster up whatever courage I had left in an attempt to find the dining room.

If I was on the other side of the kitchen then I'm assuming the dining room would be near it?

I made my way along the extensive hallway, silently cursing Taehyung for not bothering to tell me where anything is.

Fortunately, my guess had been correct and the dining room was down the hallway from my room.

"Good morning!" Jimin cheered.