MonochromeㅣYoongi X Male Reader

십팔 - 18

Trigger Warnings:
- Drugs
- Death
- Violence
- Gore
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"It's not what I was summoned for, but I want to be your friend. I don't have any and it gets lonely." Han confessed, surprising me as I never knew that Demons have friends. I have much to learn about Demon culture.

"I would love that." I gleamed, showing off all of my teeth.

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We spent hours in the little hut, talking about anything and everything. We could each other all our problems and worries without the fear of judgment. Han even helped heal some of the major cuts and scaring on my body. We eventually talked ourselves to sleep, surprising me once again at the fact that even devils have to rest.

~Next day: 6:30~

When I opened my eyes, I looked over to see where Han was. Seeing that he was also awake and looking right back at me. I smiled gently as a sign of good morning, getting one back in reply. Slowly, I sat up stretching and cracking my bones, starting to get ready to go back to the house.

"Hey, I need to go back and start breakfast. But I'll see you after school, right?" I asked Han, really wanting to carry on getting to know him.

"Of course. Meet back here at seven?" I nodded, hugging him one last time before I scurried off back into the house.

I was lucky that my aunts weren't awake letting me nick a slice of toast and an apple to be able to eat on my way to school. I quietly walked back upstairs, redressing my wounds and getting changed for school before leaving.

~M/N Age: 13~

I'm still stuck in this hell hole. Nothing's changed. I get up at 6:30, make breakfast, go to school, get picked on, go back to the house, do chores, get beat, do dinner, talk to Han, practice magic, go to sleep. Occasionally needing to get my aunts drugs from their dealer.

See? Nothing's changed.

Well, that was until today. But somehow, it's even worse than it was before which I hadn't thought possible.

Doojoon and I were preparing dinner, being punished with not being able to get to eat. The normal. When our aunts came into the kitchen with a stack of cash in their hands.

"Get our stuff." Soji order, making Doojoon and I turn towards her with questioning faces.

"M/N, take this and get our stash." I finally knew what they were talking about.

"You can't make him do that. He's fourteen for god's sake." My brother lashed out, instantly coming to my aid.

My aunts just rolled their eyes at him, grabbing my arm and dragging me out of the kitchen. I looked back to my brother, giving him an assuring smile to show that I was going to be alright. They let go of my arm when we made it to the living room, giving me the money and told me where and when I would meet the dealer.

I just accepted it, going upstairs to change into more muted colours, grabbing a baseball cap and mask to conceal my identity. I then made my way back downstairs to say goodbye to my brother before heading out.

The location was down the back of a night club in the ally. I stood leaning against the strangely damp wall, hands stuffed in my pockets, waiting for the people. It wasn't difficult to know who I would be getting it form, seeing as the only people that come out the back are different sex workers on a smoke break between customers.