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The Kingdom of Vemenia. The kingdom of spells, wizards, and deadly nature. One of the most powerful kingdoms due to their work and job. A place where surrealism lived and was cherished. And just for your information, their royal colour was a pleasant ultramarine blue.

Every Kingdom or species had a colour, specifically for their eyes. The wizards, or the citizen of Vemenia had blue as mentioned before. So in all of their work, there will be a hint of blue when casting or creating a new spell.

And then the Devils, they had the colour of mahogany red. Although, even if you are from a specific kingdom but are a different species then you will have both colours.

You have to remember that these kingdoms' colours in people only appear when they are experiencing an extreme emotion. If they have one colour then those colours will naturally adapt to a specific emotion. For example, you might have a different colour if you are casting a spell in anger or if you are extremely happy about something.

But anyways, we drifted off way too much from what we were actually going to talk about.

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A certain prince joyfully hopped with a blue bouquet of human realm's flowers through the hallways of the grand palace of Vemenia. And as you can guess that person was, Prince Jimin.

The youngest prince was absolutely ecstatic by what happened recently in the human realm earlier in the morning. The man was so overjoyed that he was running around the palace like an innocent child while hugging the bouquet as if it was his life and giggling loudly.

His best friend was right behind him following. Namjoon was somehow really pleased by his own friend's happiness. It had been decades since he'd seen him acting so cheery and like a high school girl.

A part of his non-existent heart was deeply relieved and pleased that he'd pushed Jimin right at the point where he was about to back off. Because if he didn't, the Devil knew how many centuries Jimin would have spent with sorrow and regret in his heart. Namjoon didn't usually get comforted by other people's happiness, but when it came to Jimin, he truly did.

The prince ran up the marble and spiral stairs as he shouted with excitement. "I'm in love! I, Park Jimin, am officially in love with the man of my life!" He grinned childishly as he twirled lively after reaching the floor while raising his flowers high up in the air.

Namjoon chuckled at the older man's actions as he shook his head, slowly climbing up the stairs up to the hyperactive demon prince. But before he could reach him, Jimin had other plans in his mind.

The shortest of the two immediately slid down the railing of the staircase without a care if he would fall down and hurt his handsome face.

Namjoon groaned with annoyance because he knew he would have to chase the older around the gigantic palace again without a single break.

Jimin went hopping to another one of the hallways and occasionally twirled with fits of giggles when he was high up in the air. The man practically looked like a clown without the wig part.

He didn't care if any of his servants would judge him, because he was too high in love to be conscious about anything else.

The man rushed in front of an enormous royal door. Without even thinking he pushed through and ran inside. Just moments later Namjoon was there beside him too.

It was one of the ballrooms, the biggest one in the palace. It was currently dark inside but there was still enough light coming from the many tall windows that were covered with thin white curtains. The floor was made with patterned extravagant, rare marble that didn't exist anywhere else but in this kingdom. The walls were tall and had the colour of a slightly golden yellow. The chandeliers were hanging alone, not being able to show their beauty without the lights.

And in the far corner of the room stood a full-sized grand piano, covered with a white cloth.

Jimin ripped off the cover and threw it somewhere far in the room before opening the lid and sitting down. He gently placed the flowers on his lap after he was done adjusting his seat.

When he was a young adult in the 1800s, the man took a few private piano classes. And then the following years he decided to self-learn the entire thing. He would play the magnificent instrument whenever he was happy or experiencing something intense.

Before he could place his small fingers on the black and white keys, he looked over to his friend who was leaning against the door frame and not entering inside the room.

"Are you not going to come in?" He asked.

Namjoon shook his head with an apologetic smile,"you know I can't, it reminds me of him."

Jimin nodded, understanding him before looking down at the keys. Soon, the huge hall was echoing with the sweet melody of the piano and Jimin's voice.

"Oh, I used to say,

I would never fall in love until I found him

I said, I will never fall unless it's you I fall into

I was lost within the darkness, but then I found him

I found you"

(Until I Found You, By Stephen Sanchez)

Pure passion laid in his voice as he poured his heart into his melody. A gentle yet truthful smile covered his face because it belonged there. Bliss and warmth are what Jimin felt in his heart. Never would he ever like to let go of this feeling.

It was since today that Jimin realised how much the cat-eyed male meant to him. Even them meeting just after 2 years could make Jimin run around the palace like a love-sick idiot.

He truly was lovesick. And he didn't mind one bit of it.

After a while, the male stood up and went to sit near one of the windows."Come here now, I'm not playing the piano anymore." He spoke over to Namjoon.

The said man sighed and walked over to his friend, eventually sitting on the floor beside him in front of the window.

Jimin was staring out into the two moons with the subtle smile on his face that wasn't leaving anytime sooner. Namjoon glanced at him, observing the elder. Namjoon was happy that he was happy.

"The man got you screaming, 'I'm in love', huh?" Jimin vigorously shook his head with an idiotic grin, making the Devil chuckle.

"I've never seen you this happy in decades, man. Min Yoongi, is truly what you need."

"He's all I need. I feel like I'd go insane if I don't see him every day, Namjoon. I'm telling you, I thought I lost my obsession with him, but MAN is it far from that. I feel like it's becoming worse this time."

"Well, there's no problem with that, I suppose." Namjoon shrugged.

"You'd obviously say that since you're the guy who watches his man sleep at night." They both laughed.

"True." Silence laced over them for a few minutes before Jimin spoke out loud.

"Tell me, the first time you met Yoongi, did you feel a very small and subtle...supernatural energy coming from him?" He looked at the taller male beside him.

Namjoon brows raised as he glanced back at him. "Actually...yeah! I thought it was just another roaming soul in the area. And even if it WAS coming from him, I supposed that you had already taken notice of that.

Jimin blinked his eyes a few times before looking back at the window with raised eyebrows.

"Honestly, I thought it was just a random energy whenever I was near him. But when I went closer to him, it became a little stronger. Though, it's not strong enough to be a supernatural entity." Jimin spoke out loud and the other agreed with him.

"What if he has some sort of family history of inhuman creatures that has been passed down to only one of the generations due to the biological rule of the world," Joon suggested.

"Well, you might not be too wrong about that. And if he IS some sort of creature, then it will be easier to turn him into a supernatural entity and bring him here with me forever!"

"True...but talking about bringing him here, Jim, how are you going to persuade your parents to do so or even BE with a supposedly human like him? My situation is easy cause Jin is a half-non-human creature that is very closely related to our world, so it wouldn't be a problem. But what if you can't have him because of that, my friend?"

The smile that was always on Jimin's face slowly...disappeared on those words. It was as if a switch had been turned off inside the prince, making his other side to naturally start consuming him venomously.

His face turned into poker and an unreadable expression. Eyes started turning pitch black, not only the pupils but the entire sclera. His fists started to clench until the knuckles turned white. The male became sinister and the complete polar opposite of what he was before in split seconds.

Namjoon raised a brow because it was truly rare to see Jimin become so dark without a specific reason.

"Namjoon..." He muttered with his now intensely deep voice. He turned his face to look at his friend,

"You know why I love my Yoongi right?" The other male nodded, not completely fazed by Jimin's dark voice.

"I love him because he's too unique, different, and rare from others. Whenever my eyes land on him...all I wanna do is find out everything about him. He is the only one that I can't figure out and that makes me feel insane. He drives me crazy day by day, Namjoon. You know I always want all the unique things to myself, right? You don't know what I will do if I can't have him, Joon." His voice became gloomier yet quieter.

"So me not having him...isn't an option here. I will get him. I don't give a damn about what I will have to sacrifice or face to have him. I'd even destroy my own family just to be with him.

I'm that desperate."

The Devil smirked at his best friend's words. This was becoming thrilling. His own sinful excitement peaking up in his guts.

"And what if he eventually gets scared of seeing this side of you? Frightened by the fact of how dangerous you can become over him...What if eventually he doesn't want you anymore, Jimin?" He whispered with malicious intentions like the Devil he was.

"Like I said Joon, I will do anything just to have him. Even if it means having to force him, which I'm sure I wouldn't have to. But I can just trap him in my little cage if he ever resists."

A frighteningly poisonous giggle left his mouth as his lips curled into a terrifying smile. Namjoon always loved seeing this side of his friend, it was so fascinating!

They said love is a beautiful thing. It can make a person into so much. But they didn't say that...love makes someone so scary and crazy that they might even burn down the world for the one they love.

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Yoongi and Jin made their way through the jogging track that was on top of the Han river. It was like a park that was mostly made for biking, jogging, or skating through. It was next to the main road so it was like a road itself, which meant that there wasn't a certain time that it ever closed so people could come here at any moment. And that's exactly what Jin and Yoongi did.

It was 1 AM in the dark night. No soul roaming around but them. It had been many hours after the meeting between them and the two other best friends. Since then Yoongi and Jin had gone out for high speed bike-riding.

It was a mutual hobby between the two friends. The activity was just so exhilarating and adrenaline-pumping, that it was hard to not be zooming through the roads from all the beautiful hidden places of the city.

Both of them were casually sipping their hot Starbucks coffees. Wanting to pull an all-night together to celebrate Jin finishing a grand case but mostly Yoongi finally finding his love once again.

The two were in very comfy clothing but still managed to look breathtaking even in the slight darkness of the night. Jin was emotionless like always as he stared ahead to where they were walking. But Yoongi on the other hand, the man was subconsciously smiling as he stared randomly into space. His rare gummy smile popped out once again, which meant that the man was high up in the matrix of bliss.

Jin turned to gaze at the other and sighed. "You're smiling like an idiot again.

Yoongi snapped out of his daze and glanced back at his friend with a chuckle of realisation. Afterwards, he casually shrugged.

"Well, I can't help it, that's the effect Jimin has on me" He grinned his words out.

"But talking about smiling, guess who smiled for the first time after decades today?" Yoongi directed the question to Jin and the man raised his brow.

"What the fuck are you talking about, bitch?"

"Mr Poker-face, you are the same dude who grinned so widely and even CHUCKLED! And the fact that it was ALL NATURAL AND UNFORCED" Yoongi exclaimed and playfully held his chest with wide eyes of childish shock.

"MY DAYS COULDN'T BECOME GREATER THAN THIS-" He shouted loudly but immediately got his voice muffled by Jin's hand aggressively covering his mouth.

"Stop ruining the silence, you loud shithead!" He scolded harshly but Yoongi just laughed, nearly dropping his hot coffee. The man still didn't stop teasing the other about the smile he saw earlier as they continued strolling.

"You smiled like a high school girl!"

"No, I didn't! Your blind black dots didn't do their fucking job like usual!" He huffed as his face was filled with frustration and his arms crossed like a child.

"But, Seokie, even you know that the smile just came out of nowhere for the first time! And I'm SURE it's because of the 4 us being so good together-"

"I swear to God! If you mention it one more fucking time, Min Yoongi, I might as well rip out that smile off you and your fucking crush's face!" He threatened while glaring daggers.

"You will have to get killed before you even reach him." The short man smirked. "But fine, I will stop bullying you about it now. You've suffered enough I guess." Jin rolled his eyes at his words.

After that, there was another temporary silence between them. The two by the time had sat down on a bench right in front of the railings which had the river itself on the other side.

The long emptiness was broken by Jin surprisingly

"Yoongi?" He called out the name quietly as his eyes still laid looking at the river in the far distance.

"Hmm?"

"I wanna ask you something"

"Shoot."

"Why...do you like Jimin so much?

This was a question that Jin always wanted to ask. And he truly couldn't think of a reason or answer to it. He couldn't understand falling in love in general. He didn't get how Yoongi could become so overjoyed just by seeing Jimin. How could he fall so hard in love that he couldn't think about anything else? Yoongi wasn't the type to fall for looks either. So this was just becoming harder for Jin.

Yoongi's eyebrows raised as he turned to glance at Jin. But soon he turned around to look back at the river with a very pure and bright smile. The love in his heart started pouring out of his face. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the slight wave of wind that passed them.

"I love him because...he makes my heart crazy like nothing else. The first time I saw him, his beauty blew me away, of course. But everything about him, from the way he said my name, the way talked, and oh! To the way he smiled! Oof, I nearly got a heart attack from that!'' Yoongi held his chest as he groaned after remembering that familiar crescent smile.

"So...are those the only reasons?" Jin asked with slight disappointment. He couldn't believe that the question he never got the answer to only had these few measly reasons...or so he thought.

"No, you dummy! There are more than a thousand reasons why I love him. But...if I'm going, to be honest, I got so attracted to him in the first place because of how weird my guts went the first time I met him.

You know me and my guts, I always sense something when they go weird. However, this time...I couldn't! He makes my extremely crazily curious or slightly obsessive side come out, which it never does any other times.

I love him due to the effect he has on me. I love him because of how he spikes the craziest sides of me which...never come out."

Jin raised his brows at his words. "Is that why you fell in love with that man?" He asked not knowing anything about the said emotion.

The older male finally turned to look at him one last time. A smirk plastered on his face.

"Oh Jin, being in love with him makes me want to know everything about him. And when I like something, I just need every single detail about that thing. I need to know how and why that thing is making me feel this way. And I need to know everything about why it is the way it is. Everything. If I don't I might as well just force myself to get it somehow.

I have to listen to him for hours and tell him all the things he'd ever want to know about me. And I'm not letting him go even after I figure it all out. That's how I feel being in love with him, Jin."

Jin had never really heard or seen Yoongi speaking so...satanically. An evil smirk on his thin lips, and wide eyes that made you go insane if you stared long enough into them. But this wasn't enough to scare Jin.

"You sound like....you sound like Namjoon," He commented truthfully.

Yoongi giggled as if he heard a joke. It was funny to him anyway. "Well, I know for a fact that the two of us have a fair bit of things in common.

But I am like him, you know. When you love someone....what's wrong with knowing every single detail about them?

What's wrong with seeing them

every day in any way possible...even if it's counted as stalkerish?

What's wrong with trying to understand them so much that you can easily make them fall on their knees just for you?

This is love to me, Jin. A euphoric heaven of desires and fantasies that come true. Where you give your everything to your partner in return to know their everything and have them.

You don't let go of love if you know it's strong. Once it happens...it happens. All those people who treat it like a fling are a bunch of idiots.

When you love someone, they are yours and you are theirs for the rest of your life. Isn't that amazing? To be only theirs and no one else's ?"

The more Yoongi spoke, the more terrifyingly frantic he started sounding. It was as if he was losing his brain to insanity. Although Yoongi knew that, he was loving it.

It was all because of Park Jimin this was happening.

And only Park Jimin is going to be the one to solve it...or make it worse. Yoongi will love it, either way

"Oh, Jin. Just talking about love and thinking about him, the strong urges that I used to get years ago...are coming back...so much stronger now!" His voice was becoming hushed but the excitement was still there.

"I want to...I want to cross the limits, Jin. I want to follow him everywhere. I want to see him sleep every day. I want to know what he thinks. What he does. I want it all. All!

I want to show him how much I'm already committed to him...how willing I am.

I want to...do bad things for him. To prove it to him."

Yoongi tilted his head with a gentle smile as he looked at Jin who was perplexed yet still slightly amused at what Yoongi was capable of.

"That's how I love Jimin. My Jimin."

So I guess Yoongi is a cute mixture, of touch, softie, hopeless romantic, and a absolute yandere- Such green flag characters I've made in this book ^^