I woke up to hear my parents yelling again. I got dressed and and brushed my hair down. "Where do you think your going?!" I didn't turn around and answered softly. "School..." As I finished up I grabbed my bag and leaped out the door. I began to lose weight from the fact that I never got a ride to school and had to wake up at like 4 and leave at 5:30 to arrive at 7 the latest. I plugged in my headphones, and pictured myself setting up the circle with salt and black candles. I smiled to myself quietly as the suicidal raps blasted out my eardrums. I took out my phone and saw my favorite gore account upload again. 'never thot i wud get off to someones bashed head🥵' I laughed as I scrolled through other gore accounts.
~Time skip at school~
I reached the doors and walked in quietly. I made my way to my classroom as normal to avoid getting ugly stares at people. "Hi Yoongi..." I waved softly and took my seat. I turned down the music and continued to scroll through my time line on Instagram. I saw a boy trying to summon Lucifer. I saw as the apparent demon threw all of them killed 4 of them and left 1 alive. He supposedly has mental issues now. I watched as another summoned him again and same thing happened. Theirs bodies left mangled, and ripped to shreds as their organ hung out. I giggled to myself as I imagined myself in that situation. The strongest demon holding the worst of the worst, mangling up my tiny body.
I called dad to tell him that 'I wasn't feeling well'. He came and dropped me off and left. Like always. I took the salt, drew a pentagram and lit the black candles. To show ownership, I cut deep into my thigh his symbol. A diamond that had the bottom detached and an eye in the middle. I chanted a curse I memorized.
"Humanum quis sustulit Verionis palliolum sive res illius, qui illius minus fecit, ut illius mentes, memorias deiectas sive mulierem sive eas, cuius Verionis res minus fecit, ut illius manus, caput, pedes vermes, cancer, vermitudo interet, membra medullas illius interet."
This means, "The human who Verio's cloak or his things, who deprived him of his property, may he be bereft of his mind and memory, be it a woman or those who deprived Verio of his property, may the worms, cancer, and maggots penetrate his hands, head, feet, as well as his limbs and marrows.". I want them to suffer for making my life a living hell. This would ensure that they suffer a thousand times more than I did.
As I repeated it over and over again, the room began to freeze. A loud gust of wind swept the room; but I sat still in my chair. Not a grain of salt moving and the candles still lit. Then a very deep growl came from behind me. Two hands reached for my neck with its long nails trailing up my neck. Its fingers went into my mouth. "How dare thee conjure I by thyself? Am I a silly joke to thee?" A dark deep, but soft voice whispered from behind. It walked in front of me as if it didn't know how to walk. It stumbled around the circle and struggled to stand on its own. "I didn't want anyone to see my queen but me. Your future king." It fell to the ground and licked the salt of the ground, his horns scrapping the floor in the process. It laughed and drank the melted candles. I smiled at the cute but evil little boy in front of me.
It crawled my way to my thigh that was sticky with blood. He licked it clean to show to symbol. "Thou dominates like a honest king. I feel this brave soul fancies fear in others, wherefore?" I smiled as his face inched closer to mine. "Because they brought fear in me my entire life. I want them dead, knowing it was done by my queen, Saemal." It jumped onto my chair and studied my face. It traced its finger against my forehead. Then it suddenly jumped off.
"I'll let thee be my king. On one occasion, Thou be my king in the afterlife."
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FanfictionThis is a fan fiction of Yoonmin, where Yoongi leads a very depressing life. He is an outcast at school. Not that he gets bullied, it's just that everyone thinks of him as the kid that if you anger, he'll shoot up the school. Then to get back at th...