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Young master.

Jungkook tried to ignore the whispers that was calling to him, tried to pretend that he doesn't hear them but it's useless. The fucking lowlife demon sniffed him out already. The only reason why this girl came to him was because she was attracted to his blood. Because the demon in her recognized the blood of Jungkook's father and his master.

Jungkook's attention went to Y/N as she was walking towards them. He immediately stood up and stood by her side, "Let's go home." He whispered to her but she was so hard headed. She had to hug the girl who used to be her friend but now just an empty vessel.


Young master, why are you with this human?

A virgin.


He glared at the girl and she cowered, no, that fucking demon did. How dare a simple demon covet what's his? Jungkook was burning in rage. He wanted to burn him to ashes so fucking bad but Y/N would never let him hurt her friend.

What is this?


Does our young master care about this human?

Does your father know?


The incubus laughed and Jungkook couldn't keep that voice from ringing in his head. He crumpled his hands into fists and swore he could've burned him off if it wasn't for Y/N being with him. He won't even spare his ashes.



I heard stories about you.

But I didn't know those were true until now


A human got Satan's son on a leash.


What kind of reward would I get if I rid of the girl?


They left and went back home but the same night, he hunted him down and found him quite easily. When Y/N fell asleep, Jungkook went out to her friend's house. As he suspected, that incubus was preying on her. He stood by the side of her bed, looking down at her body as she tossed and turned in her sleep. She has no idea that she is having sexual intercourse with a demon. Jungkook told himself that he was doing this for Y/N and because that filthy lowly demon conveyed his death wish by speaking to him.

His hand wrapped around her throat, fingers tight around her airway, she gasped for air and her eyes sprung wide open. Jungkook lifted her up with one hand and allowed his flames to cover her from head to toe, burning the parasitic demon inside her.

"Young master, what do you think you're doing!" She spoke but Jungkook knew it wasn't her doing the talking. "You're not supposed to kill demons."

"YOU DON'T GIVE ME ORDERS! I will do whatever the fuck I want." He growled, and kept his eyes on her as his blue flames shone brighter and grew hotter. It felt so good.

"Master, if you continue this the girl will die. You don't want your human's friend to die." She spoke, her voice getting weaker but she managed to laugh and that pissed Jungkook even more. "I'm the only reason why this body is still alive.. if I die, she dies.."

"Do you think I care?" Jungkook gritted his jagged teeth. "JUST SHUT UP AND DIE, YOU FILTH."

She screamed in agony, writhing, gradually dying. There was no way for him to flee because he was locked inside the body of his prey. Her body stopped shaking and jerking, cracks began to appear all over her and soon her physical body shattered in his flames.

She died. The moment his flames subsided and the haze in his mind cleared out, Jungkook realized that he has killed her and Y/N would hate him if she finds out but she was going to die anyway. There was no hope of saving her.








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"Azazel, my dear brother, to what do I owe the pleasure of this rare visit to my home?" Asmodeus greeted Jungkook in his play den, a dim place with flame torches that served as the only light source. He sat on a throne, his own throne, with naked women draped all over him. Naked bodies scattered down on the floor where they worshipped him.

"I killed one of your demons." Jungkook stated clearly, no beating around the bush. He was never the type to do that.

Asmodeus waved his hand and the women left him at once. Except for one that came over and brought him wine in a chalice and fed him grapes. "And for what reason, might I ask?"

"He was disrespectful." Jungkook answered as one of his brother's demon women circled around him, her hand caressing his chest and another one on his leg. "And can you tell your snakes not to touch me?"

A laugh echoed around the room, Asmodeus has always been fond of his brother, "Ladies, you heard him.. leave him be. My brother is known for his blue flames and his very short temper. It would be best not to displease him."

"So you killed my incubus because he was disrespectful." Asmodeus said with an amused tone and drank from his chalice. "That was not very nice but I don't take offense from it. You didn't have to be so honest. It's not your best quality."


"Also, tell your demons not to bother me. That's all I came to say." Jungkook said and turned to leave but his brother had said something that made him turn back.

"Is this about your human?" Asmodeus trained his eyes on him and could tell right away that he was right. It was about the human that he cherished so much. "Astaroth told me that you keep a human. That explains why you're always up there.. I never took interest in worldly matters but this has caught my attention."

"It's nothing special." Jungkook answered, taking the attention from you as much as possible, "I just get bored sometimes. I needed a play thing and that's exactly what she is. Just like you with your naked snake demons and orgies."

Asmodeus hummed, wine on his lips, "There is some truth to that. Well then, thank you for your visit brother. Do visit me often. I get terribly lonely."





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"You're not the one I made the deal with." The old man spoke, staring at Jungkook's unfamiliar face and studying him. "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know." Jungkook deadpanned, standing in front of the old man sitting on a bed with a book in his grasp. "All I will tell you is that I am here to collect your soul that you sold to the Devil. Your time is up."

The aged man hung his head low and placed the book he was reading on the bedside table as if he was preparing to go. "I wanted to be the best writer and traded my soul for that dream."

Jungkook couldn't believe that this old man was being sentimental right now. He was fed up from collecting souls all day and some of them did not exactly make it easy for him, especially fraud and flatterers, they don't realize how grave their sins are and wouldn't subject themselves for punishments. Why did he have to do this?

"Look grandpa, I don't have all the time in the world and apparently, yours have ran out so let's go." Jungkook tapped his foot on the floor while the old man stare at his life's work once more. He sighed, expecting this to be quick since he died of old age.

The old man looked up at Jungkook's face, a look of impatience on his face. "I did become the best writer. Thank you."

He grabbed onto Jungkook's arm for support as he stood up and then looked at his face once again. "I have met and talked with the Devil many times in my life. He became my friend, my father, my son and now my grandchild." The old man bursted into laughter. "How fascinating."

Jungkook couldn't wait to finish the job and go home. He opened a door for him, a normal door in a human's eye but a passage to Hell for people who have bargained their souls to the Devil. The old man stared into the dark abyss as if waiting for something. "Is it going to hurt?"

"Yes. Your soul is going to burn for eternity and, every second, you will be in constant, inescapable pain." Jungkook answered truthfully and received a lone nod from the old man.

The old man's soul has left and only his body, an empty shell, remained lying on his death bed. He was never been sick a day in his life and has gone through a natural death, painless, at the age of 72. His life was filled with achievements and he did not face a single adversary on his way to success but now it's time to reap what you sow.

"The price is worth the prize as I have lived my life the way I wanted." The old man said as he stepped forward bravely and Jungkook followed, closing the door to his life forever.

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