The silver haired boy's pupil dilated upon passing by the tall emerald eyed man, a sense of chill crawling up on his skin when he turned to see the clear view of him; those sharp mesmerizing eyes piercing down his soul.

The perfect face was familiar for him as if he had saw him more than once in his life or even more than that in a span of time, yet it was all a blur about the exact moment on when or where he had saw him before, nor he can't even recall the man's name clearly.

He can feel that he was affiliated to him before, the way those eyes stare at him felt piercing yet warm; loving. Those emerald eyes that were staring at him felt like the whole world stopped or so it really is, the whole scenery behind their back on a complete pause his lips moving but voiceless uttering words that were comprehendable, sending a subliminal message that only them can understand.

He was far from him, his shading charisma that drags him near to him, his feet moving by his own motive getting him physically closer their eyes now locked to each other deeply; the handsome man's hands reaching out to him.

"Come here, angel."

His deep voice ringed on his ear, such harmony it felt hearing him that soothed his feeling reaching for the man's hand entwining it with his, now more focused on the man's perfect features; those godly features that almost made him inhuman.

He can't even describe well how he looked liked, the wavy ash grey hair that falls to his face; beauty marks that were perfect in place, emerald eyes that made his heart raced. All he knew is that he was way too good to be true; perfect.

"Beautiful.."

The embodiment of greed cupped his face, his large thumb tracing the soft crimson colored  lips working his magic of seducing him naturally; their eyes still locked as he slowly leans in for a kiss, the sin forming a small smirk on his face before their lips meet until—

"Break the curse of the broken time, thou shall be perished and drown in his crime."

Taehyung knitted his brows growling, he had no choice left to do or else the devil may have caught him; he's just starting to claim the bride. He made himself vanish in the wind as the devil broke his spell of time, the surroundings that were paused suddenly played in it's pace once again.

Jimin came back to the reality that the man was gone, only the leaves that were blown by the wind was everything he sees. It wasn't an illusion, he knew. The handsome man in front of him was alive and that he felt his warmth before especially the thumb that traced his lips; oh, how can he forget those emerald eyes that consumed him in?

"Jimin."

He turned to see his husband standing behind him with a scowled expression, his fist balling but more importantly, his red eyes were glowing out of hatred.

"Who did you talked with earlier?"

Knowing that lying won't put him into any good as a part of his nature as well, he'll tell him the truth of being mesmerized by a surreal man earlier.

"A man. Tall and handsome— almost unreal you can say so, he has green eyes and grey wavy hair. I didn't knew where he had gone to, one thing I'm sure is he almost kissed me."

"Kissed you huh?"

"N-no please don't be angry. I know, it is forbidden to as your spouse but he has this..like an ability or a spell to lure me with him just by..staring."

Jungkook harshly lifted his chin, making those cerulean eyes create contact with his before striving in for a rough yet mouth hungry kiss, his arm snaking on the smaller figure's waist to pull him closer tilting his head for a better angle.

He felt his knees go weak as their kiss continue, his lips feeling a bit numb from the kiss they were sharing a bitter sip of poison lingering on his lips before the devil released him leaving him finally slumping down the grassed field, catching his breath.

"Never let those demons claim your lips, my dear."

It isn't just the devil was selfish to share him to others, his lips will be considered to be sacred. He was still clean besides being stained by the sins he gave him, once those demons were able to claim his lips; they might gave him a poison that he can't let go.

And that's what he did earlier.

It was similar to poison that'll drip down his system as a whole, a vial that'll force Jimin to want him and yearn for him more than he should or more of the right term? He'll depend on him.

"H-help me stand..please. K-kook please.." His legs seemed to lost it's ability to stand for a while, the shaking feeling remaining on his system practically needing support from the other. He looked up at those crimson eyes, his arms wrapped around Jungkook's limbs begging for him to be aided.

He had the ability to heal himself, actually. In a little he can stand if he healed his own yey it's just there's a part of him that begged for his mercy selfishly. He wanted to be held by Jungkook— that's all he wanted for now.

"Please.."

Jungkook smirked at the scenery, the view of his partner beg for him; a work of art in his sight. The devil wanted to see more somehow, to look at him cry in his tears just to beg of being held by him. He was still the devil, the suffering of another was his form enjoyment and Jimin as a spouse should've been able to serve him that way as well.

"You can heal yourself, there's no need for me to meddle in your matter."

It broke Jimin's pride that his spouse didn't grant his plead, crystal like tears much to Jungkook's shock. Those gem like tears, were literally gems. Shining blue colored pearls to be exact, rare blue pearls that may exist rarely in the whole world.

It was shocking for him as it was the first time for him to witness a unique ability that demons nor angels may or may have not possess, the thought of it only remains on his head on those man-made books created by the human's exciting minds that he had read for living long.

"Darling. Look at me."

He kneeled down in front of him to level his figure, examining his brimming eyes while his fingers pick up one of the tears that Jimin had shed earlier and it was authentic, a true gem indeed.

"You didn't told me anything about this ability."

The tears gave him more reason to keep him over from the other demons especially greed, having the idea of crying rare pearls might push the sin to crave for his bride, that he can be someone in great use for that particular sin.

"Please..just hold me."

At this rate, he won't stop begging until he felt the warmth he had been yearning practically leaving the devil no choice other than carrying him like a bride that he is, taking him in front of his own grave.

"I already held you, such a selfish one aren't we? Now I wanted to know everything that I needed to know."

"Tell me about my own grave first." Jimin can clearly see his name carved on the marble resting under the apple tree where there were beautiful flowers around it along with his old candid photo framed.

"You must've read it clearly, I made it up to make them believe that you died. Skeptical as it seems,I know.  Now I answered your question, you'll answer mine."

"It must be around the emerald eyed man isn't it..?"

"That man is a demon, I know. I'm more interested by that ability of yours to cry gems that I never knew."

The silver haired boy remained silent for a minute, his lips shaking as he hesitate to answer the question about his ability that he was hiding.

"You hesitate to answer me? That's equivalent of lying, darling." Jungkook knew his weakness, still holding on his old  virtue.

"I-i..this ability..our church only knew about it. I used this so we can improve everything financially..hiding it was my best option, people will come after me if I revealed it to them." Jungkook smirked coming up with the realization of something.

"Tell me, is the green eyed man familiar to you?" He didn't hesitate to say yes, the familiarity of his face was enmarked in his mind yet as he tries to recall everything was a blur in between memories that he had these past century of his slumber.

"Is there any man before that keeps the gems beside the priests and the nuns? Or do you give it to anybody except them?" If the answer was the man he expected, then he would know what physical body the sin took over with.

"I have a friend, his name is Taehyung..Kim."

The devil smirked his presumption about the identity of greed was right. He knew that man, of course. The greedy sinner that died of his own sins, indeed a great blow of karma came into him and it was never a shock that greed would claim him as a perfect body.

"Ah, your friend before that you always call 'Tae-tae' right? The brunette that has a box smile that kept sticking on you before am I right? The thief who was thrown out of your church for stealing money?"

Jimin bit his lip, trying to recall his bestfriend. He did look like the man earlier but something had changed; everything changed. His bestfriend had chesnut brown locks, hazel eyes to match his hair and a smile that sticks onto his face just as always. A simple looking man is what he is maybe similar, but far different from the grey hair and green eyes the man possessed.

"I don't think..they are the same. And it's far off a century right? They might just have been similar! That's what you're implying aren't you?" Jungkook loved how easy he picks up what he said, how understanding he is around everything around him fast.

"Defensive. You don't know how things go on between us, we were creatures that were condemned to live eternally, thus to remain our nature, we use others to be able to walk in a humanly land."

"N-no. I can prove that he's not Taehyung! He might..just be an reincarnation or somehow maybe related in bloodline right? I'll look for the man again and prove it to you!"

"No."

He declined the idea of his bride wandering alone just to look for that man, risking him as a bait might actually end him as the devil himself; Jimin was his only source of power.

"You can catch him don't you? I can be someone that he'll want." He was curious, no— desperate to know if the emerald eyed man and Taehyung were the same person or even what Jungkook told him that the demon used the body of his bestfriend.

"You'll be gone from me if I do."

His heart suddenly pounded almost out of his chest, the eight words that came from the devil's lips sent him into an edge of being in love with him again— he received those words as a romantic expression.

"D-do you really care when I do?"

"Yes. If you're gone then my life won't continue anymore. You are my life support."

The milky white skin turned into different shades of pink, he never knew that the devil can do such heart felt words that made him fall deeper for him.

"Don't ever think of going away from me, especially in this cruel world similar to hell itself. We share a hand for our marriage, as the devil I always hold onto my words, and my word is for you to be with me for eternity."

Jimin remained silent as his heart pounds relentlessly, taking in the romantic words in both his heart and mind putting aside the thought of the emerald eyed man.

"You'll be mine soon, angel."

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From now on, ill set up vote goals just for this book.

Vote goal: 90 votes

okay green eyed taehyung is hard to find so just imagine this please: