[A/N: My Dear readers, I would like to let you know that my app glitched over the last update so there were something's missing in the chapter. I have republished it after correcting them. Sorry for the inconveniences.]

#Song recommendation: The Devil Within by digital daggers. Highly recommended and included above. Do listen while reading#

A perfect hiss of first kiss

I felt it slither round my heart

Fangs so sharp to bliss

The dainty love from the start

Disguise so criss

Hiss and slither, the perfect spark

Strike so hard let me reminisce

The pain the gain before it departs

Venom

It hissed.

The rattling whisper susurrated as its body coiled around her arm.

Jade with cerise scales that kissed the rough yet glossy texture of its skin.

It glowed in the gloomy environment just like the intense hazel orbs of the person who seized the reptile by its jaw locking the movement of its head.

The snake hissed trying to get out of the grip of the person showing it wasn't going to accept being the slave, yet it never knew the cruelty of its master.

"Behave" The mellow feminine voiced boomed in the void earning the attention of the darkness around. A tint of rasp kissed the whirl of her tone with the words that slipped off her soft plump lips.

The hazel orbs blazed with the fierce incandescence of brutality burning in them magnificently. Black darkness that surrounded the suns of her eyes seemed to fume against the burning fires. Pale as snow canvas stretched across her existence sitting perfectly in contrast to the black attires that hugged her curves firmly.

Hissed again, the snake that coiled its body around her arm trying to buy enough leverage to be able to fight against the one who overwrought it.

"I said behave." A low growl rumbled at the back of her throat. If another human being was present at the moment, they would definitely have felt intimidated under the gaze of the dark angel seated forth.

But it was a senseless reptile she held in her grasp, how it would know, the claws of the one who held it were fiercer than its poisonous fangs that ached to pierce into the flesh stretched across her existence and free itself.

"Don't you know, I don't like disobeying toys?"
Hissed again, the reptile just wouldn't understand its master and thus the foul creature suffered.

"You are so pathetic."

Sliding the scalpel out, the silver shine that kissed the sharp edges gleamed in the light directed at it. It was a crystal dagger made out of a huge moonstone, the blueish glow that appeared in the middle of it spoke its uniqueness.

Within a span of a split second, the dagger went spinning round her slender fingers until the handle was gripped firmly and it slashed through the head of the reptile sticking down into the wooden table forth.

The blue hues within seemed to brighten up more with a tint of red that started to swarm by at the edges until the whole of the crystal glowed like red hot metal dagger.

Darkness that fumed. From around her eyes and into the void.

It seemed to fume and diffuse into the air around turning the light to shiver and hug itself shrinking down more.

The reptile writhed desperately trying to get away from the source of such pain, yet its head stayed wedged over the wooden surface.

"I told you to behave, didn't I?"

Her gaze was pure of any sort of pity, mercy or virtuousness. Her voice was kissed with the perfect swirls of venom.

She was indeed Venom.

Heartless, Merciless, Ruthless.

Every word that defined her seemed to cut the tongue of those who would utter them.

Yet even the sharpness of her brutality made the word itself feel small in front of it. And she defined the word herself to describe how limitless her callousness can go.

Yanking the crystal red dagger out from the head of the reptile, she raised it up while crimson blood trickled from the tip of the dagger. And down it went plunging deeper into the head of the thrashing snake only for the number of stabs to continue adding up every time.

The red dribs that flew across the air and splashed here and there painting the surroundings continued until the reptile slowly became flaccid in her hands. She pulled her blood covered hand back leaving the glowing dagger to stay punctured deep through the reptile's head.

"You should have just listened to me"

Breathing heavily she rose her hands to her face that seemed as if a thousand mirrors are weaved into the skin of her palms reflecting back whatever resided in front of them.

A reflection of herself but was she really her?

Reptilian glowing beige eyes with numerous crimson spikes as if needles directed towards the slit like pupil stared back at her. They were a very strange pair of eyes certainly not belonging to her but there was something about them that made her feel they were hers.

And that was the end of it.

The nightmare ended.

A gasp rose into the void of the cold room, yet sweat glistened in the form of small beads on her forehead.

Angel sat up almost instantly as she gasped for air trying to inflate her deprived lungs with air yet it was just in her head that she couldn't breathe.

The panic that engulfed her body as well her senses overpowered the girl to the point that she screamed so vivaciously scratching the walls of her throat.

"Angel?" Jimin stepped in through the doorframe to see the girl kicking her legs over the bed pushing herself more and more into the headboard of the bed. Her own hands were over her face clawing at the smooth pale cheeks leaving red marks.

Seeing this, pure concern kissed Jimin's beautiful features and he leapt forth to the girl that was practically devastating herself with her own hands.

"Angel No, what are you doing?" His hands latched forth to grab a hold of the girl but he never thought it to be this worse.

Angel screamed more vivaciously hurling forth scratching her nails right over Jimin's hand leaving the skin to bleed just like the one on her face. The sudden burn made the boy hiss in pain and he jumped back from the girl that absolutely looked desolate right now.

A blood curdling scream was what boomed in the room and Jungkook almost fell forth running into the room with disheveled hair and swollen eyes to see such a disastrous scene unfolding through his shaky vision.

"ANGEL, NO, STOP IT." Jimin was strangling the girl under him trying to hold her hands from hurting herself, but it seemed as if she was possessed. She writhed over the sheets as if they were burning her skin and she was trying to save herself by twisting and curving her body in a way it stayed up in the air except her pinned hands and kicking soles.

"JUNGKOOK HELP ME." Jimin groaned trying to hold the girl down as he saw his husband just witness the scene forth.

Confused, scared and somewhat lost Jungkook stepped leapt forth grabbing her both arms bending them and holding them at her back.

"Wh-what's g-going on...."

Jungkook was cut off in the middle when Jimin spoke all of sudden but not to his husband who himself was at the edge of panicking, but the girl who was getting a session of panic attack.
"Angel, look at me, its me, shush you are okay, look at me." Cupping her bruised face in his bruised hands, Jimin made the girl look at himself.

She wheezed as if she was getting chocked by an invisible hand that no one else saw but she did.

"Look at me, LOOK AT ME, ITS ME JIMIN."

"Look at me, I won't hurt you." Jimin spoke louder trying to reach her ears but she was deaf from the storms that raged inside her.

"Jimin, grab the needle."

Bolting towards the drawers at the side, Jimin slid it open grabbing the small flask of anesthesia and a syringe.

The crystal clear sleep was pushed into her through the needle that punctured through her skin. Softly Jimin slid it out just like he slid it in letting the ferocious behavior of the girl to die down and leave her to slowly loose her conscious dipping into the slumber that was the sole reason of her living trauma.

"Jungkook..." Jimin didn't know what to say further than this he remained quiet treating the bruises on the girl's face but as soon as he finished it he couldn't keep himself from expressing his worry but words just betrayed him.

"I don't know either Jimin." Sighed Jungkook as he pulled the former into his embrace softly cleaning the dried blood sprints on his hands.

"I don't know and I don't want to know either. It's too scary"

Though the darkness that splashed back onto the clean canvas of their new lives was swallowing it slowly, Ofcourse it would be scary.

After all the rebirth of the devil herself was to speak its arrival.

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