Divine|신성한 {BTS}

4|Oak flowers

"And where the hell did you come from?" No one will be spared from my rage. Especially after hearing that my purpose in life is to be a walking fetus incubator for what seems to be literal Satan spawn.

The man proceeded to chuckle at my attempt of being intimidating, soon smiling at me with his eyes closed. The red and blue glow from his eyes fading as he calms down.

“I forgot how adorable mortals can be.” He notes and gently pats my head. His statement, however, did not calm me down. Honestly, I feel like a puppy or something.

“I guess I should introduce myself,” he stands up and dusts off his pants."I'm Taehyung, son of Hades, and you are?" He beamed as he held a hand out to me to shake.

Wait. Did he just-

Did he just say he's the son of hades? He just seems like a people person, you know? Unlike, that time Hades tied two guys to chairs and sicked Cruberus on them.

To be fair, they did try to kidnap his wife.

I hesitate as I take his hand.

"The name's y/n." I mudder in response.

A box like smile promptly spreads across Taehyung's face as he lets out a small chuckle.

Horrible thoughts of an impending death fill my brain. Then he slowly lets go of my hand and sits next to me on the couch and accidentally kicks the body in front of him. 

He shivers.

A soft, muffled groan erupts from the black haired man along with a curse as he turns around on to lay his back. He looks straight at me with a judgmental stare. It almost reminds me of a cat. I like cats.

"This isn't worth my nap time, wake me up when we save the world or whatever." He grumbles and turns over again onto his stomach.

Okay, fucking grumpy cat has returned from the grave.

My eye twitches. It seems as though a new challenger has approached to piss me off and being the petty, currently pissed person I am-

"AH! What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

I kicked him.

He was curled into a ball clutching his side and apparently, he had enough strength to curse at me and say something else that I couldn't quite catch.

I guess Rai caught it though, as he nearly jumped over the couch only to be stopped by a new addition to the party and held in a chokehold.

A tall man with gray hair who gave off a calming air. He was dressed simply and comfortably. Next to him was the other blond from before. He was shorter compared to the other men in the room and was also dressed simply. While Rai is just hanging there, not even struggling, occasionally rolling his eyes and cursing the other men out under his breath.

"Yoongi, please revoke your curse." He drops Rai out of the chokehold. "We're trying to protect her, not curse her to have nightmares." He reasons.

Wait, what? What?!

HE CURSED ME?!

No one seems to be worried by the fact that I'm silently panicking and have curled up into a ball and started rocking back and forth.

Even Taehyung, who is sitting right next to me, hasn't noticed or maybe he doesn't care. You can't easily tell with this guy, his dual quality is amazing.

Though it seems the short blondie has noticed as he slips away from the three men, Grumpy cat, sliver head and Rai, currently arguing to come comfort me.

He starts by giving a small, but awkward pat on the back as he tries to gingerly reassure me.

"Don't worry, it's just a small curse. You would've only had nightmares for a week at most." He reassures. "I'm Jimin, by the way, son of Persephone." He smiles and bows. His face reddens a little and Camillas, Larches, and oak flowers start sprouting from his hair.

In awe, all I do is point to his head and he seems to know what's going on. 

He sighs and plucks some of the white oak flowers out of his hair and hands them to me.

I feel like he might be the easiest to deal with out of all of them, if this is all really true. 

I think to myself as I twirl the flower in my hand. It's small white pedals bringing back scattered, hazy, warm memories.

I had to end up splitting chapter 4 so, hopefully chapter five will be a much faster upload.

Hope you guys enjoyed, and again, don't be a quite reader, be a loud one and tell me what you think.

Good day!

-Ken