Love From The Devil✔️

Chapter 4

As I watched my three best friends in the dimly lit bar, their hearty laughter filled the air. I couldn't help but groan in response, a heavy reminder of the two years that had passed since he had disappeared. The same scene replaying in my heart every day, as if it were some sort of cruel joke.

"Please don't tell me she's wearing a fucking cardigan with a shirt, please don't tell me she's wearing a fucking cardigan with a shirt"

"Guys, I need to go, I really need to work tomorrow," you said as you sipped your final cup, they pouted and nodded.

"Make sure you go home safely!" they said joyfully, "I will! Be safe too!" you exited the pub and headed to your car. The disappearances of ladies ceased.

The streets were bustling with life as people made their way home from work, while the occasional intoxicated person stumbled their way towards their vehicle. It was then that you heard a piercing whistle. Turning around, you spotted a man leering at you. "Hey baby, why are you all alone tonight?" he crooned, as he sauntered closer. You attempted a strained smile as you fumbled around for your car keys, heart pounding in your chest. Finally finding them, you deftly inserted them into the lock, but just as you were about to open the door, he grabbed your shoulder and forcefully spun you around.

He said, "Come on, baby, have sex with me," as the alcohol in his mouth went straight to your nose.

"I—I need to go home, please," he said as he snatched your hair and went towards his buddies. "Please let me g—go!!" you screamed as you tried to remove your hair from his grip.

"Let's take you to our house, shall we?" you wailed, choking on your tears; happily, all the alcohol you drank washed away; without it, you would have gone to their car without knowing; suddenly, they all came to a halt when someone clapped; you glanced carefully and saw a guy with big black wings.

"Isn't it a great night?"

What the heck is that,? A man surrounded by gigantic black wings.

"I know, with this fuckable chick over here? I mean, what a night to fuck a female," both guys said, nodding.

"I mean, who isn't terrified of these wings right?" said the man, sarcastically.

"What a fucking costume, get out of here," the person holding you said, making his companions laugh. The man blinks his eyes, and his eyes turn crimson. As he approached you, he chuckled.

"What you are holding right now is my fucking friend," You stare at him, puzzled, and then back at the worried guy.

"Please accept my apologies"

The guy's lips curved up in wicked amusement as he spread his wings wide and in a single, lightning-quick motion, ensnared all of their forms in his feathery embrace. An instant later, he plunged his other wing into each of their chests like a vicious blade. You were too stunned to respond, rooted in place by the horrifying spectacle of a supernatural being slaughtering humans right before your eyes.

"Oh come on, we don't have time, the cops will be here in a minute, let's go chop!" he said as he slid to his feet and stared at you. You nodded and got up, raced to your vehicle, and drove home.

TIME SKIPPED

"So are you alone?" the stranger who rescued you inquired, and you nodded as you tossed your belongings aside. "Sorry, who are you?" you inquired.

"Oh, I'm Jimin," he said, "do you have black wings?" he nodded and raised one of his wings, I mean, yes?" he added with a chuckle.

You truly want to know why he assisted you, despite the fact that they slaughtered women a few years ago, but your mind wandered back to him, and you smiled.

"Do you know anything about the missing ladies from a few years ago?" You said, his eyes widening as he gazed at you.

"How do you feel about it?"

"Uhm, I met someone like you, and we actually talked for a week but then he left?" you said. He grasped your shoulders and added, "do not do it again, especially since a devil's mission is to murder women, not men."

"However, why didn't you murder me?"

"Because it's my duty to murder guys,"

"oh"

"yeah"

"Do you know about the event in 1567?" Jimin looked, puzzled. "And why?" he wondered as he arched his eyebrows at you.

"I just have a question"

"No," he answered as he headed directly to your refrigerator to get cookies and milk. "You don't have any banana milk?" he said as you sat in your living room, shaking your head.

JUNGKOOKS POV

"S—stop it now!!" someone said, and I grinned as I whacked him in the back with my stick. "What did I say? I told you not to come anywhere close here!"

"Darling, that's too much, okay?" Jessi said, and I rolled my eyes and stared at her, "go back, I'm doing something."

"I want to play right now, jungkook," she said, softly touching my shoulders. I squinted my eyes tight, furious, "can you not fucking touch me?"

"Oh, feisty! I like that," she exclaimed, laughing. I sighed, wondering what jimin was up to while I took care of his business.

"Please leave now; I'm not finished yet," I murmured nicely, and she did.

I groaned and decided to return after 2 years, I had a week left but couldn't take it any longer and left, not knowing that jessi was looking at me secretly all along