When I was expecting it the least, I fell in love. I was happy whenever I saw him, my crush, Jung Hoseok. He was tall, his hair was dyed in a soft orange color, and his sharp jawline and dark brown eyes made his features handsome as hell.
I don't know how I ended up like this: always thinking about him, losing myself while watching him doing anything, or simply wondering how could we be as a couple.
I found him so pure, so perfect. In my eyes, he was kind and caring but, in people's eyes, I had fell in love with the danger. I couldn't understand why he was so feared, I couldn't understand why I could not see as others did.

Being in S.S, as known as School of Sorcerers, is normal that as warlocks, witches or what you prefer call us people were able to tell if someone had a pure aura or a suspicious and darker aura. Which is why the few friends I had and not only kept on telling me to forget about him because well, Hoseok had a darker aura.
Everyone avoided him, said that he was danger, said that he was someone to stay away from. Yet, no one was able to prove all those theories, and I didn't want to believe them.
Why had I? Hoseok was always calm, he didn't annoy anyone and for what I had always seen he hadn't never arm a bug nor I had ever averted that so discussed aura he seemed to posses.

Rumors also said that, Hoseok had appeared in almost everyone's dreams, those becoming nightmares, for those who lived them. I didn't believe in those neither, I really couldn't understand why everyone was judging Hoseok that way.

In our school we could choose what to study: there were students that chose one of the elements, and those were called benders; and students that chose spells, so they were warlocks and witches. Sorcerers, instead, were those who could master in both elements and spells, which needed a lot of strength. We can say that witches/warlocks together with benders were at the same level of strength, while sorcerers were way more powerful.
I was a simple witch so I studied spells and potions, unfortunately I wasn't as tough as I wished. I had wanted to bend one of the elements since I was a kid but, when I did the test to find out what could I do, I ended up being disappointed.
I managed to make friends, obviously, but they weren't that close to me, we only talked about everything and anything and nothing more. I once had a best friend, Jungkook, who was expelled from school.

This is another point worth mentioning, since Jungkook didn't get kicked out because of his bad behavior or things like those, instead the reason was, or better were, two words: black magic.
At first he bended fire, but in the very moment his real powers showed accidentally, he was told to leave right after.
Black sorcerers are not allowed to attend S.S.

"Hi" Someone said to me, making me turn to see who it was. My jaw dropped as I stared at non other than Hoseok, I almost choked on my saliva.
"H- hi..." I stuttered back, unsure about why was he greeting me.
"Mind if I sit here?" He asked smiling, and oh that smile, was so stunning to me.
"S- sure, I mean... You can-" I got all flustered and embarrassed, and he answered "I got it, don't worry." as he sat near me.
I tried to look at him the less possible but I still got caught, and he lightly chuckled at my red cheeks.
"Why do you look so uncomfortable? Is that because of the rumors about me?" He said quietly, chewing on a piece of bread. My eyes got wide, did that mean he knew what people said? How could he be so natural and indifferent about that?
"I... No, I don't really believe them." I shifted embarrassed on my seat, lowering my head.
"And why is that?" Asked another time the male, keeping on eating while watching me carefully. He looked vaguely amused, but I couldn't point out the reason why.
"You know about the dark aura... I don't feel it. And you seem pretty nice so... I don't see why should I believe them." I stated, finally finding courage to look at him in the eyes. I swear I had saw a light smirk on his lips, but I ignored it.
"Smart" he clicked his tongue, after having had a glass of water. "And special." He said, and then he left like that.

"I'm telling you Y/N, he appeared in my dreams last night! He scared me to death, he kept on saying he would have killed me, it was a nightmare!!" Said my friend Jiheun the morning after, but I rolled my eyes, not believing her.
"It's not his fault you dream him."
"What?! Y/N, it's not normal that he is in everyone's nightmares, you do understand that, don't you?"
"You do understand you don't have proof he's really him who enters in your dreams like some sort of strange creature, do you?" I answered back, Hoseok was innocent.
She scoffed in disbelief, leaving me alone in my class.

"Air's dust, polluted mist- ahhh, how was it again?!" I yelled frustrated, it was the seventh time I tried with that spell but it definitely wasn't working.
I wasn't even sure if that was the right one to see the real aura of people.
Why was I looking for that? Well, curiosity, of course. I wanted to prove to myself that I was right and Hoseok wasn't any type of strange creature.
I desperately groaned giving another look at my book of spells, reding again that formula to memorize it.
"Air's dust, polluted mist, all I want to see is-"
I stopped after hearing the door closing behind me.
"Is? Why did you stop, sweetie?" Said a familiar voice.
"I- Hoseok... What are you doing h- here?" I turned, watching him locking the door.
"Y/N, aren't you happy to see me?" He asked cheerfully.
"Why did you lock the door? Can you explain please? This is my room!" I put a hand on the page, trying not to let him see it.
"Oh well, maybe you're not that happy to see me. Ok." He pouted, heading to me "I came here because I have to talk to you about something important that must stay between us and only us, which is why I locked the door. ...You were practicing spells, weren't you?" He now was eying my book, that I abruptly tried to close. Hoseok although managed to put his hand between the pages.
He re-opened the old brown book of mine and he caressed the yellow page with his smooth fingers. Smirking after having read what the spell was about, he sat near me saying "Well well well, if this isn't the spell to see real auras, I really don't know what it is"
"Why do you care so much? It's not that unusual..." I said softly, removing Hoseok's hand and closing the book.
"Mh... It's not the spell I care about... Actually I'm interested in the reason why, you're doing this..." He told me cockily but still with a bit of softness. My heart was basically exploding in my rib cage.
"I... I want to see if my friend Jiheun tells me the truth about... My crush!!" I blurted f
out panicking, and to be sincere it wasn't a lie.
"Oh... So you're telling me you're not doing this for me?" He whispered in my ear, almost teasing me.
"No"
"Liar" He suddenly grabbed my shoulders in his strong hold and put me nearer than before to his face. Our lips were inches apart from each other, and I was sweating from nervousness.
"You seem to have gave up to rumors, right? Don't you trust me anymore, sweetie?" Here he was again, with the pet name.
"No and... No." I sighed, trying to watch everywhere but his eyes.
"Ow, sweetie. You do well not trusting me, you should have listened to your friends... They told you I'm danger and yet you still defended me, how cute. My Y/N always stays by my side."
"You cannot be danger, I don't sense your dark aura or whatever others say, you have never appeared in my nightmares and-" My speech was interrupted by his lips devouring mine, while my eyes were out of their orbits.
He detached himself from me and said "So what if I really had a darker aura and you are the one that can't sense it?"
"H- how do you know that? Why would I be the only one not able to feel it?" I frowned, not understanding.
"I know lots of things about you, sweetie." He whispered sinisterly, making me back on my seat.
"What are you?" I finally asked, now a bit scared.
"Demon. But I'm not capable to completely use my powers, for now. It's because of this that I need you." He smirked, coming again near me.
"Me? Why would you need me?"
"You're the black sorcerer that I've searched for since I've got here. Which is why you didn't sense my dark aura."
My eyes got wide "WHAT?"
"I could sense your aura because I'm a demon or else I wouldn't have. Anyway, after you'll do as I say, I'll reward you as you deserve, love."
"What the fuck are you talking about?! I don't understand." I yelled.
"What I need you to do is to use black magic to break the strong spell that was put on me centuries ago." He simply kept on staring.
"What?" I asked again, out of the blue.
He sighed "I do appear in people's nightmares because that is the only thing that I can do since my ability was sealed by strong sorcerers. I've waited so long for a damn black sorcerer to show up, but they were or too weak or were kicked out from this school. However, I finally will get my revenge on those sorcerers thanks to you, Y/N" He told me almost in a mad and insane way. It was like right then I could feel his locked powers angrily pushing to finally be released.

But why did I have a part in his plan?
In what way was I special?
And most importantly, what was his power?

So I asked "What is there in me that makes me so special? Why did you choose me out of everyone?"
"You're the descendant of one of the most powerful families of black sorcerers. You see, demons and black sorcerers have always helped each other through the centuries, both dealing with dark energy. I'm sure you know you've been adopted and I'm even more sure that you've always wanted to know where you come from. Your parents died in a war, but since they had knew they wouldn't survive they sealed your powers so that other sorcerers wouldn't kill you. So you were probably adopted by one of those sorcerers. Now, all we have to do is to unseal your powers and cover your aura with some spell, so that you will help me. Got it?" He explained, leaving me speechless.
Oh my god, I did know I had been adopted but, black sorcerer?
"What's your power... Hoseok?"
"Mind controlling, sweetie."

"Listen you fucking moron I don't know where to start from to use black magic!" I yelled at him trying to not let all school hear.
"I'm sure you know someone who could help you..." He caressed my cheek, kissing it softly "Wait, what is it with this lovey dovey acts? It's not like we're datin-"
"It's not like you wouldn't like that. Beside, I adore my little black witchie so much that I want to show her all my love. Can't I?" He sweetly smiled to me, kissing my nose.
I blushed hardly "O- ok..."
"Y/N, seriously, why did you decide to do this? I'm just curious."
"I think I like you" I stated, watching with hope his reaction.
"I like you too sweetie."
"... I know someone who could help me with learning" I said after few seconds of embarrassing silence, making Hoseok smirk.

"Who could have told you were a black sorcerer, too?" He smirked, looking down at me.
I rolled my eyes at him "Jungkook, just teach me."
"Ow, didn't you miss me Y/N? I was gone for a long time" he crossed his arms.
"I did miss you. But I'm a bit nervous now, you know, we're in a school where black sorcerers must not exist and here you are, exactly doing that!"
"Reeelax girl, my spell is far away from those little thingies they teach you. They won't sense my presence nor your aura, don't freak out."
I sighed, trying to calm down. He for sure knew how to toy around with my mind.
"So, what do we start from?"
"Clothing. You're not gonna use black spells with that flowered dress."
"Hell what?"
"Listen to him and don't complain sweetie, he knows what he's doing." Hoseok caressed my shoulder, while I raised an eyebrow at him.
"He's still Jungkook" I pointed my index finger to my best friend, who glared at me.
"Hey, I'm on of the strongest black sorcerers you can find out there, show some respect!"
"Whatever" I scoffed, asking Hoseok help with a glance.
"Still. When you'll pronounce spells you'll get changed, it's a rule."
"Ok mom. What else?"
"Arghh. Anyway. Spells are in Italian, so you'll have to practice pronunciation or else they won't work."
"Hoseok, you should have told me! How the hell am I going to learn Italian?!"
He smiled with an apologetic smile, and I only glared to him.
"Luckily for you, I know Italian pretty well." Jungkook proudly stated, grinning.
"Mh, ok. Can we start?"
"God, so eager you are. Here we start." He said giving me a black book, much smaller than my previous one.
"Your book. Let's start with simple notions. Get the weather to worsen. Ok, I want furious rain, lightning and thunders. Basically I want the sky to turn into a mess." He said, sounding even more serious with his stern voice.
I searched for the spell and finally found it.
"Nu- nuvole bian- bianche, fatevi nere; scatena- scatenate temp-"
"No no no no Y/N! This is not it, no! You're a black sorcerer, not a freaking scared little kitten! You have to do this with confidence, for fucks sake! If you won't this right, I'm killing you!" He screamed angered, I didn't even know he could get this angry.
I was scared, and Hoseok seemed to be disappeared.
"Jungkook, I can't do this!" I almost cried, covering my eyes with my hands.
"Farai come ti dico invece" He pronounced, black mist surrounding him completely.
It was getting scariest every second more.
Despite all, I understood him. He said you'll do as I say instead.
I could tell he was furious at this point and, well. Don't ever upset a black sorcerer.
"Repeat that again! Black magic is not for weak people!"
I looked at his dark eyes, breathing deeply.
"Ok."
"Nuvole bianche, fatevi nere; scatenate tempeste devastanti e fulmini mortali!" (Black clouds, turn yourself black; set off devastating storms and deadly lightning!)
Suddenly there was a noisy thunder and I jolted back, feeling a strong power inside me after the spell worked. I looked at Jungkook with a puppy expression, almost lost, I wasn't understanding much.
My eyes saw the sky turning completely black, covering the sun; the temperature lowered, the wind blowed strong, and a storm appeared.
Had I really done this?
Jungkook finally smiled at me "See? You could do that. It was perfect."

I kept on practicing and practicing, hiding and being helped by Hoseok. Sometimes his words scared me, and even black magic still scared me. It was something so mysterious, so huge and dangerous that I wasn't able to get comfortable with my real powers. Hoseok told me that I was still young and when I finally would turn 17 years old I would be more confident about myself.

"I was in your friend's dream, last night." He told, smirking.
"What? Why?!"
"Sweetie, you don't even know how she's betraying you. She always talks behind your back." He clicked his tongue, his stare now involuntarily hard and upset; "I was so angry I killed her in her nightmare. I also told her not to touch my sweetie, or else" He stopped, his eyes full of rage, only to use his right hand and pretend it to be a knife which he passed on his neck, making a sound similar to a crack "Kkkkkk. You can trust me, she saw the worst part of me." Said the boy caressing my hair.
I sighed "I love you."
"Me too, me too sweetie."

"You know, Hoseok is getting so unbearable recently. He's only a pain in the ass." Said Jiheun to another girl in my group, making me clench my teeth in anger.
Something inside me started burning, as they kept on putting shit on him.
Time had passed, and I had practiced a lot, the only problem was that I wasn't able to control my anger or any strong emotion, which made it difficult to keep my true powers hidden.
Moreover, no one knew about my relationship with Hoseok, since we had decided to keep it a secret but still, hearing certain things made me snap.
I lent on a locker, putting a hand on my forehead and taking deep breaths in order not to snap in a moment of rage.
"Y/N! The hell you're doing there?! Come here!"
"Don't mess around with me" I said sternly, turning around and leaving.
Just as I was getting in my way I heard whispers behind me.
"He's back?
Was he not banished from this school?
He is not allowed to be here! He has to leave!"
And I saw him. Jungkook walking through the hall with a confident smirk plastered on his lips.
"What are you doing here? Are you crazy?" I whispered-yelled at him.
He watched me seriously and said "It's about Hoseok. Come with me."
He took me to the outside garden, where I saw my boyfriend on the ground, blood everywhere on him.
"What the fuck happened here?"
"Some guys beat him up. He couldn't defend his self since he has no body strength since some sorcerers put a spell on him." Jungkook said, watching Hoseok unconscious.
"Babe, please, wake up! Please!" I begged lowering myself at his level, receiving no response.
While tears fell from my eyes, black mist formed around my hands from anger.
"Y/N, stop it if you don't want others to find out-"
"I don't care." I suddenly stated, so confident that Jungkook abruptly stopped talking to watch me with a frown.
"You know what? I'll do this now."
"You do what?"
"I'll destroy the seal. I'll unlock his powers again."
"Y/N, stop saying bullshit, it's dangerous. He's a powerful demon, you're not skilled enough for this."
"Jungkook. I see you're concerned, but it's finally time. You've been a good teacher, now let me show you what I'm capable of. Let me help him, let them see it." I stated, his soft eyes on me.
He lightly nodded, giving me the book. "Be careful."
"Yes. Ah, Jungkook?"
"Mh?"
"I need you to punish those morons, please."
"Fine." He said, sighing.
I took the book from his hands, searching for the right page. When I found it, I positioned myself near Hoseok's head, taking a deep breath.
"Anime devastate, incubi temuti, come il suo potere è stato sigillato ora viene liberato!" (Destroyed souls, feared nightmares, as his power has been sealed now it gets unsealed!)
I kept and kept on repeating the spell again and again, each time more louder, gaining attention from other students that now bickered in the background, frightened.
As I finally finished, the book suddenly burnt up meaning the spell had worked.
I saw Hoseok slowly opening his eyes, getting up and then looking at me with two beautiful red eyes.
"You did this, sweetie." He smirked, leaning in to kiss me passionately.
I felt his black energy, that I could tell was more powerful than ever, almost contagious to me. I relaxed in his arms while he stroke my hair sweetly and finally smiled at me.
"Thank you, Y/N. I knew you could do this. Now, I've got something to accomplish." He darkly chuckled "Wanna help?"

Some days after, I found myself in an isolated zone nearby school, where I went to think about all things that appended through time.
I was adopted by normal sorcerers, but I actually was the descendant of a really powerful family of black sorcerers. I fell in love with a demon who is one of the most dangerous and feared, whom I helped unlock the seal that was put on him centuries before.
I found out this demon not only was very strong, but even that he was the prince. I fell in love with evil and so it entered inside me, devouring every trace of pureness that I had. I did not listen to who told me he was bad news, that he was the devil. So I became one, too. He took me under his sinful wing and dragged me to pitch black, where I couldn't find myself anymore. He made a new me. I turned into a somewhat dangerous too, a black sorcerer known for having killed lots of people with the infamous demon prince. He twisted me, he made me like him. And I let him because I love him.
A hand in my right shoulder stopped my flood of thoughts, making me slightly flinch from surprise.
"What's my baby doing here all by herself?" Hoseok asked, in a concerned yet somehow funny voice.
"Had a lot to think about. And here there's calm and silence, plus, the view is breathtaking." I whispered posing my head on his chest after he had witted down at my right.
"What have you been thinking of?" He asked again, taking my hand in his perfect one, engulfing it gently.
"Everything. Me, my life... You. Us."
He stayed silent, deciding to simply leave a soft kiss on my cheek.
"What have you done to me?" I watched in his chocolate brown eyes, gentle and caring on mine.
"I only told you the truth. And let you know I love  you."
"That's sweet but... I don't know. It's like you unlocked a dangerous side of me. My soul drips with evilness, now."
"You did this yourself sweetie, it's not my fault you love me. And it's not my fault either we are creatures that belong to evil."
I sighed, hugging him. "I know."
"Ah, you remember I told you I wanted to reward you?" He said standing up, making me do the same.
"Yes?" I skeptically answered.
"I plan something. If you want, that's obvious."
"Go ahead"
"I want you to become my princess" He said, my eyes getting wide.
"W- what? Are you serious? I'm not enough to be a princess!"
"You are, you're gonna be perfect. Trust me." He smiled, approaching me.
"I love you, Y/N" he said, not giving me time to answer as he kissed me once again.

The end.

Author corner:
Hey, I finally finished writing this, I'm sorry it took so long!
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As said in description, this story is for my dear friend Lika. I hope you liked this sis!
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