Crack.

It was a clear reflection of him; emerald eyes glowing that glowed over the darkness, white sclera turning into pitch black; cracks that were visible on his face that sipped through drops of crimson blood, his true demonic side showing through the mirror's reflection.

"Should I bring back the original reflection..or not?" He examined his own figure, his fingers trailing from the top of his gray hair where he thug at his own locks, down to the important part- his face. No, it isn't his face, Taehyung's face. The face that holds an important role to get his angel.

"Ah, I should get the angel to be mine. Such masterpiece doesn't fit along with the devil." He was greed, he can get everything that he wanted in the world.

And the angel will be his soon.

Even that throne in hell.

"Now I get why Kim Taehyung loved such an angel like you."

V gave his last smirk before snapping his fingers, the mirror where his reflection as V broke into pieces, black liquid dripping from the frame as large shards fell down the floor a dark aura filling the room his deep voice chanting a spell;

"In praeteritum fuerit, ut unus protulit tuam creare cogitavi."

A loud boom of thunder was heard, a ray of light reflected through the shards painfully bright enough blind one's eye the light slowly being complenting in the dark as clock ticks by;

A new pair of chestnut orbs seen through staring at the shard's reflection.

"I'm back."

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Jimin's cheeks were painted with crimson, shifting his gaze back to look at the man's crimson orbs as he was being carried by him, his mind still thinking of the devil's words for him that made his heart thump hard.

Does the devil love?

Or do he even feel it?

He wishes that he does yet he was still aware of what he is; the devil. His words were like poison, words that were said dangerously sweet that manipulates him and he was aware of it, yes.

Those words where heard by his ear that drips down to his deepest place covering his pureness with the stain of black slowly which he tries, constantly trying to deny knowing that he was still a monster that hides behind a beautiful mask of a perfect man but it felt like it's way too late- the devil already had a taste of him and more overly, he was indebted to him as his wife.

Is it bad that he loved him now?

"Jimin."

He was placed in a velvet sofa that surprised him. He completely unnoticed that they arrived on a large mansion, a gothic feeling surrounding the whole house. There were only three prominent colors; black, red and gold.

The moonlight was the only source of light they had coming from the large windows of the mansion

There was a black grand chandelier hanging at the middle that has candles with the same color around that surprisingly lit up along with the other candles that were placed around when Jungkook snapped his fingers bringing more light around the house.

"We'll live here while we search for them."

He nodded. What can he say more? His only duty for him is to aid and give him the power needed, he doesn't have the power of his own to make things such as what he can do.

"Are you mute now that you can't speak for me darling? Speak for me, I want to hear your soft voice." He cupped his cheek, stroking his soft skin.

"N-nothing. I can't just say anything after earlier.." Silence filled the two of them after, only the sound of crickets and the wind heard in the atmosphere.

"Hm, do you wanna hear a secret?" Jungkook brought up, leaning near to his ear feeling how tense his bride became letting out a shaky breath.

"Don't be scared. I won't bite you."

"I-i know. It's just sudden." The devil smirked before huskily whisphered on his ear words that the silver haired boy never expected;

"We feel love too."

"I-is it true?"

Jungkook gave a unfamiliar gaze and pulled him for a soft kiss, their mouths fit together moving swiftly against each other his arms wrapping around the devil's neck giving him more a chance to kiss him.

He isn't resisting the kiss, nor he never wanted to resist it still holding on the same poisonous taste but now sweeter being in danger of giving up the rest of his purity left.

The raven haired man stopped the kiss, leaning back with the smirk that never left his face.

"Enough. You can't just give up all your power to me all of a sudden my dear. Come, I'll bring you to your room to get a good rest." The taller male still carried him like before, walking up to the grand stair case then to their shared room.

Jungkook softly laid him down the soft bed, making him accustomed of the sheets just staring at his dear one curling himself while pulling the sheets over his smaller body.

"Jungkook, won't you sleep?" He chuckled upon the question, laying down beside him with his arms wrapped around the silver one's waist.

"We don't need sleep or rest at all. Sleep is an option for us, more of justa fancy thing to begin with. Go sleep, I'll watch you then if you did, I'll leave since I got an errand to run for tonight."

"Errand to run? Shouldn't I be with you? I'm your spouse, if you're going to fight then I should be with you to supply your power or to aid your wounds incase." Jungkook loved how he finally understood his p.urpose of living and being his bride, being completely submissive to him.

"I'm not going to fight. And it isn't involving any demons, just something important. Now, sleep and we have a long day for tommorrow."

"I can't. You'll leave after. I know how demons lie, especially from the devil like you-Jungkook. I'd want to go with you whether you'll go to heaven or not." It did struck a bit of his pride that he got the guts of talking back to him, gripping his knuckles with his eyes glowing darkly that frightened Jimin a little bit.

"Don't make me force you to sleep, darling."

"Why is it so important for you-"

Jungkook forced him into another kiss, a kiss that made him dizzy from the intensity his vision going blurry by every second, his body feeling lighter at each moment that passed by till he finally saw darkness at the corner of his eye; getting out of breath as the devil didn't stop nor break away on their kiss the lack of air making the pure boy faint through the process.

"You can't tell me what to do, darling."

He stood on his feet walking out of the room, a strong wind gushing in that shut the doors of Jimin's room by it's own that alarmed him; his eyes glowing red when he felt a new presence near him, a great sense of danger coming- someone so strong that he can't comprehend it's limit.

"Jimin!"

Jungkook felt stupified that he didn't sensed anyone in his own territory, he tried using his own strength to knock down the door which didn't help at all; the door being locked with a bind that he can't break and the more he tried to break it, the barrier of the door itself becomes stronger with a force of the wind being pushed away further.

"Jimin! Wake up over there!" He screamed over the door with a hope for him to be heard by his bride inside which is useless remembering the room was soundproof.

"Venire ventus venire, sinere solus sentire relaxari, venire nunc nunc venire, venire venire venire!" his own voice echoed the whole hall, the strong wind that was pushing him was calmed and the force was gone that was enough for him to open the door and there-his crimson eyes met the sharp gaze of the other that was holding Jimin in his arms.

Those familiar emerald eyes that he vained.

"Avarice!"

Jungkook was about to charge his attack when the curtains flew that covered them both, his power working for kinesis that it broke the window itself, the shards serving as daggers which flew to their direction that shred every curtain fast yet when the curtains flew back, it was way too late. He escaped with him.

"Argh! Fuck!"

He ran to the position where they escaped and there was something interesting at the floor that caught his sight- blood.

Greed's blood.

His attack did wound the other demon, there were thick dark colored droplets and the blood was enough for him to know where he might headed to along with Jimin.

He was quick to move, forming a pentagram using the blood on the floor that glowed red after showing letters which only him can understand, collecting enough information before the pentagram's glow banished.

"I'll find you."

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There was a breeze that came by that felt as if it was a foreign sensation against his skin, bringing shivers on his spine; ocean eyes fluttering open to meet a familiar setting.

He was laying against a tree, softly laying down the field with birds chirping softly and the sun shining down brightly that showed his prominent pure features like the blessed child that he is wearing the same white outfit he always wore like before.

"A-am I..back?"

He was about to stand when a voice called him, the voice that he had been longing to heard- the voice that belonged to one of the most important person in his life.

"Jiminnie!"

"T-taehyung?"

Jimin was the first one to hug the brunette so tight, sobbing against the man's chest and he was good enough to hug back in the same way while lathering his fingers through the silver haired one's locks.

But one thing that his eyes can't see was the smirk that he was wearing against his lips, inhaling the sweet scent of the boy his hazel eyes turning into a glint of green as their hugged continued.

"I missed you so much..I-i thought you're gone.." Jimin's eyes let out droplets of tears that hardened turning out to be blue shining pearls that showed his true emotion.

"Don't worry, I missed you too.." His deep voice somehow soothed yet had a different feeling through it yet he was somehow clueless by now and more glad that his friend was there for him.

"T-tae..I didn't know where have you been..or i-if your fine when the church kicked you out.."

"Kicked me out? No, they didn't." Jimin suddenly jolted away from their hug, remembering something on the back of his mind.

"W-wait..I thought they..kicked you out because of stealing..?" Taehyung chuckled, cupping the boys cheeks before pinching it softly.

"Oh my. You must have been dreaming again? Of course not! They forgave me and said that I deserved a second chance, don't you remember?"

Jimin's chest pounded slow yet nervous. He knew that something's wrong, or maybe he was just dreaming again? But he knew once he dream, it can be a predaciment of the next sceneries that may happen around him or to other.

How come he just dreamt of it but Taehyung was already forgiven?

"Come on, let's go inside the convent! They prepared foods for you and it's your birthday." Jimin stepped a back a little when he heard the word 'birthday'.

"W-what day is it today?"

"The thirteenth of friday, your birthday. I know, it maybe a bad day for luck but you are the gifted child, god will always guide you and give you blessings that you deserve much more."

Was it that he was dreaming? He can remember things, especially a concert night where Jeon Jungkook was singing and a day can't repeat unless it was a year that passed by right?

Maybe he was just being skeptic?

"O-okay. Bring me there, please."

Taehyung gladly nodded and wrapped his arm around Jimin's shoulder while he guided him to walk towards the dining hall of their convent.

There was a fancy set of foods, high end foods such as graded steak with sparkling sauce and graped wine also fountains of chocolate with foreign delicacies served in the middle. Too many for a person like him and also too much for all of them in the convent.

There was one thing in the middle that caught his sight, the only fruit that was served.

An apple.

"Here! Take a sit and dig in!"

Taehyung offered with his undoubtful signature box smile on his face, offering some food in Jimin's plate.

"I-i think this is too much.."

"It's for everyone but more special since it's your special day." Jimin stirred his head on the side to look at his friend, his cerulean eyes locked at the hazel ones.

He was hoping that nothing was wrong as he believed on those pure eyes that didn't seem to lie to him, that it was nothing different and still the same friend of him.

"O-okay.."

"Ah, I forgot! You always ate a piece of apple first before eating the main course right?" Jimin somehow smiled, the doubt slowly going away from him that atleast his friend remembered his routine.

"I'm glad you still remember."

"Why would I forgot? I'm your bestfriend!" He took the apple and gave it to him the box smile turning into a softer ones.

Jimin smiled, nodding before taking a bite eating the apple sweetly loving it's taste taking more bites as it gets sweeter every bite unconciously devouring the whole thing in just a minute that made the other smiled in a different way as he can see how everything worked by now.

"Would you like more, Jimin?"

"Hm, gladly!"

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V's fingers trailed on the pure boy's creamy soft skin with a smirk on his face, his emerald eyes trailing at every perfect features of him.

He chuckled, enjoying how ge was there in front of him-whisphering words on Jimin's ear with his deep voice that only them can hear.

Jimin was crucified, tied with thorns of roses that made him bleed against his white clothes- completely unconcious as he was lost on his own dream land, wounds that were perfectly decorating his face; a pure art.

V licked off the blood on his cheek, enjoying it's sweet taste.

"You're finally mine angel..enjoy your dream, you'll be with me for eternity now."

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