Minhyeok: [y/n, what's up?]

Your kind but sometimes annoying childhood sent you the meal notification without fail again.

Minhyeok: [Did you eat what I made?]. [Or are you slacking off and not eating again?]

You were surprised at the words "slacking off" and looked around the room that you were surely alone in. Because you definitely were slacking off, and by slacking off...

Women in the video: [It feels good...!]

You were watching porn. Just when you looked at the video again and was about to answer, he sent another message, unable to wait that instant moment.

Minhyeok: [Don't go anywhere, just stay in my room as usual.]

Y/n: [Nope.]. You just happened to answer at an ambiguous timing.

Minhyeok: [Do you mean that you didn't eat? Or that you don't want to stay in my room?]

You decided to just ignore Minhyeok's message. You did skip meals and was slacking off, but you weren't wandering around like Minhyeok worried you would be. Because you were in his room, on his computer, watching a great video.

Y/n: Come to think of it, this Minhyeok Kim is such a generous guy.

Minhyeok's computer that you were using had already become a shared computer from a long time ago, and furthermore, you were using most of its storage. That didn't only apply to the computer. You tended to spend most of the day apart from night at Minhyeok's house that was right next to yours. But Minhyeok always nagged you with words.

Y/n: He always nags me that there's no storage on the computer when I use it, but he doesn't stop me from using it.

There was no way Minhyeok didn't know what you used it for. Seeing as how you're so familiar with him, the difference in gender feels meaningless...

Y/n: But I don't understand what he's thinking when he mentions saying we were supposed to get married when we were young everyday.

Anyway, it was clear that Minhyeok was generous and good. He pretty much nurtured you at his home.

Y/n: He cooks, does laundry for me, and...

Woman in the video: Hnn...! Hn...! Ah...!

The woman inside the video moaned loudly as though intent upon not giving you the time to think about anything else. But just when you were about to concentrate on the video again, Minhyeok contacted you again with great timing.

Buzz - Buzz - Buzz -

This time, it was a call. Not a text. You contemplated a little, but ended up pausing the video and picked up Minhyeok's call.

Y/n: Yeah. You replied, while a man and woman's bottoms were zoomed in so that they were bigger than your own face.

Minhyeok: [How long has it been since you last emptied your trash?]. He suddenly asked about the state of your trash at home.

Minhyeok: [You should go and clear it out.]

Y/n: [My house, I should go. The trash, I should clear it out.]. You answered absentmindedly but you had your reason.

The moment you thought about the exact image of your house, it felt like your mind was returning to "that day". Your parents collapsed on the floor, the police pacing around. The red puddle that not only doused the floor but event soaked the tip of your feet as you collapsed a few steps before them. But something stood in front of you and you couldn't see anything from one point. The thick smell of blood that made you grimace. The soapy smell that stood before you and seeped in between it. Even a midst your hazy memories, those two memories remained distinctly at the tip of your nose. And since that day, you were alone.

Y/n: I remembered it again.

It was an accident that happened when you were in middle school. So long ago that you couldn't remember it properly now. Even so, you still felt uncomfortable staying in that house for a long time. And Minhyeok knew that well. That had to be the reason he readily allowed you to use his room as your hideout.

Y/n: Right, I have Minhyeok.

He was more than just a neighboring childhood friend you knew from birth. You considered him to be family.

Minhyeok: [Ugh...]. Minhyeok sighed as though he read your mind after you gave a half-hearted answer.

Minhyeok: [Just leave your house keys where you always leave them. I'll go.]

Y/n: Under the flowerbed. Thanks.

Minhyeok: [Okay.]. Minhyeok answered shortly and hung up. It looked it was about time his class at university was over and he was coming back home.

Y/n: Shall I get around to using this precious time quickly, fruitfully, and preciously...

You played the video again. But another message popped up as soon as the hotly moaning lady appeared again.

Minhyeok: [You're watching porn now, right?]. Flinch- ! [Please]. [Put a towel on the chair this time.]. [The chair cushion is new.]

Y/n:......?!?!

You flinched, because even though Minhyeok knew what you were doing, he never pointed you out so directly. But...You couldn't be startled and stop there out of embarrassment.

Y/n: Damn it, Minhyeok Kim. You just spoiled the fun...But I can concentrate again.

After placing a towel on the chair as Minhyeok beseeched you, you took a deep breath. Then the smell of the room that you always smelled here rushed into your nose. A cotton scent mixed with soap.

Y/n: How does Minhyeok's body always smell nice like this?

You once asked if it were fabric softener, but it was simply Minhyeok's body odor.

Y/n: I wonder how that man smells...

You though as you concentrated on the video again. The video was reaching its climax. The man and woman's bodies were completely touching each other's. You had no choice but to be completely absorbed in the scene inside the screen.

Y/n: Gulp...

The embarrassing scenes continued, and the inside of your mouth kept drying up. The woman's face turned scarlet like it would explore and made blocked sounds. Even so, the woman's crumpled face looked somehow happy. The man also didn't look like he was tormenting the woman, but adoring her. While watching the video where you could see real love between the two of them, and not a video where they just huffed like beasts, you felt like your lower abdomen was ringing.

Y/n: I chose the right video, Y/n....I was a genius...No, whoever made this is the genius...

Just when you were beginning to prepare to satisfy yourself as well with the video that was reaching climax.

Psss-

Y/n: Eh, what???

The screen suddenly crackled like it was broken and the video stopped.

Y/n: No...! We're nearly there...!

You crawled under the desk and smacked the old mainframe of the old computer as it coaxing it. And when you came back to your chair.

Y/n: Arghh?!

You were so surprised that you screamed in an embarrassing way. A man's face was floating above the paused video. His eyes were darting about expressionlessly.

Y/n: W-what's this?! Is it broken? Or...Is this staging too...?

The man's face was so beautiful that you could accept that it was part of video.

Y/n: It definitely was splendid porn...But not as amazing as this face...

You muttered, studying the face of the man in the screen. The man with wavy medium short hair had a unique complexion. He looked very drowsy or somewhat temperamental. Bot oh well. He was so beautiful that it didn't make sense. Each time his eyelashes fluttered, your fingertips tickled. Each time his hair wavered slightly, you found it hard to breathe. The somewhat sad looking eyes shone like they were wet so it looked like he was crying. You thought you wanted to torment him more if he cried. The man was more provocative than the porn you just watched. Just when you thought so.

Y/n:.....!

The man's darting eyes stared at you in the face. They were obviously beautiful eyes, but you felt a chill down your spine like you sensed danger for some reason. You almost instinctively stood up slowly from your seat and stepped back. Just then, it felt like the unrealistically good looking man's face approached you almost realistically. No, you didn't just feel like it. It was real. The man was extracting himself from the monitor!

Y/n: Arghhh?!?!

Unable to apprehend the situation, you quickly cringed away. Then, the man showed himself completely from the seat you just vacated. The man was in intimidating attire unlike his pretty face, and the scythe in his hand caught your eye the most.

Y/n: Six wings...And even a scythe...A cosplayer...?

When you murmured, unable to grasp the situation, the man opened his mouth almost simultaneously.

???: This makes it the second time. I told you then, and I tell you now again. I have no hard feelings for you.

Y/n: ????

You were about to answer with question marks to the man who said obvious things, when there was a whoom-! And the scythe slashed towards your chest.

Y/n: ARGHH!!

Shrieking in a humiliating way for the second time today, you stepped backwards. Your clothes ripped vertically where the scythe touched it, and you bare skin was exposed through the open clothes.

Y/n: W-what are you doing?!

???: Did I tell you? That I have no hard feelings for you.

You nodded resentfully. And belatedly found something strange.

Y/n: This man...What language is he speaking in?

The words shooting into your ears were definitely foreign to you. But for some reason, you could understand the contents. Oblivious to your surprise, the man continued again in the foreign tongue.

???: Did I say this too? That you should die, nevertheless.

Y/n: ?!?!?!?!

Even if you're handsome, there are things you should and should not say! You might have shouted in a different situation, but your mouth was shut so tight due to fear and tension that you couldn't even scream.

Y/n: He's really trying to kill me...!!

Questions like, why the hell? Was no use here. You were already backing up against the wall and had nowhere else to hide, and you simply shut your eyes tight. Just when the brutal looking scythe was slashing through the air with a whoom-

Crash-!! Someone opened the door to Minhyeok's room with a huge bang like they intended on breaking it.

Minhyeok: Y/n!!!

You and the cosplayer who jumped out from the porn stopped moving at Minhyeok's sudden entrance and stared at him.

Minhyeok: Don't touch him!!

Your friend who made him worry that a conman might get to him for being so gentle shouted in an extremely serious and trustworthy voice. Minhyeok yelled as he ran towards you, then spread his arms wide and stood in front of you. Cool entrance. But how did he know?! And what was he going to do?!! And then.

???: Did I tell you too? I have no hard feelings for you either.

The scythe soared up with a whoom-! and cleaved through the air, no, Minhyeok's chest. Minhyeok's body fell limply.

Y/n: Argh-!!! Minhyeok-!!

Just when you collapsed with a scream and tried to embrace Minhyeok's body. The man with the scythe raised it again as if intent on not giving you the time. Just then. There was suddenly a cozy smell like a cat's sunny fur behind your ear, and a black shadow as soft as a blanket enveloped your body as if trying to help you not plop on the floor. It felt like someone was pulling you from the back to help you up. The black shadow soon became someone's firm hand and swirled around your waist. Then, strange man's sweet voice rang in your ears.

The man who helped you: Is it an angel trait to kill a man with no feelings for and not feel embarrassed?

When he spoke and pulled you back, the scythe grazed in front of you again.

Y/n: Wait. I'm sure I was up against a wall?! No, what...Did he say? An angel trait??

While you felt confused. With one arm around your waist, a man walked out from behind you and stood next to you. It was a snow white and scarlet man.

The man who helped you: They say you go to hell if you go around killing innocent people. That's what the angel I know say to humans. We serve and worship God. Did I tell you? That nothing else matters. Whether people die or not, It does not affect God at all.

When the man who saved you jeered, the expressionless man put away his scythe and spoke in an indifferent voice. Again, you were confused at the foreign tongue, but again, you understood it properly for some reason. Meanwhile, you realized something.

Y/n: That man...Is an angel...?!

But apart from his angelic and beautiful face, everything else made him look like a gangster or the grim reaper.

Y/n: Wait...Then what about the man who saved me...?

You slowly raised your head to look at the man standing next to you. Then, the man also looked at you.

Y/n: ....Who are you?

The man raised the corners of his lips terrifyingly, then glinted his unsmiling and scarlet eyes to whisper in your ear.

The man who helped you: I am the devil who came to save you, son/daughter of Solomon.

Y/n:....?!?!

While you were frozen at the word "devil", the man called an angel raised his scythe again.

Angel?: Satan, are you trying to stand against me here? I don't think that's a good idea.

A small bloody smile appeared on the expressionless angel's face.

Angel?: Your powers must be sealed because of the contract with Solomon. You're no better than the vermin before me right now. Did I say? That seeing a worm like yourself trying to rival against me made me want to stomp all over you.

When the angel pointed at you and Satan with the scythe in his hand, white light began to gather there. Then, you felt something unfathomable but eerie. At the same time, an emotion that bypassed eeriness began filling up inside you most quickly and feverishly. It was rage.

Y/n: Give Minhyeok back, you scum!!!