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"AAAAAAHHHHHH"

A loud deep, manly scream could be heard between the dark, cold and wet brick buildings, echoing so you couldn't pin point where it was coming from.

"Please- please! Don't hurt me!! I'm sorry! I didn't mean what I said!!" The man cried out

"Should've thought about that before you said it." a deep, raspy voice spoke. His eyes a deep blood red, staring into the man's soul.

"Please!" The man began sobbing. "I have a family!"

"Heh, sure you do." A sharp sound came from the raspy voiced man, a silver shine could be seen from his hands.

"Wait! No- no- no!" The man kept pleasing "Stop! AH-"

Silence, cold wind blowing, blood dripping down from the brick walls.

Peaceful and bloody.

"Shouldn't have called me a pussy." the deep voiced man shrugged, his eyes turning back into a soft brown as he walks away from his blood stained art. He continued walking back to the bar where the other guy tried to start a fight.

"So? What happened to the other guy?" The bartender asked as soon as he walked in.

"Heh, he uh, lost." he spoke with an evil grin across his face. The bartender sighed before speaking again.

"Changkyun, you can't keep killing my customers. I get he called you a pussy but c'mon man, you're ruining my business." the bartender whispered.

"Ya! You know I don't like being disrespected, Shownu." Changkyun whisper yelled back. Shownu rubbed his face, wishing he could rub all the stress away that Changkyun causes. Kids these days.

"Maybe you should head back home? Huh?"

"Why? I hate it there, it's much more fun here." Changkyun said, leaning back into his chair.

"Kyun." Shownu gave Changkyun a death stare. "Head back home. You've caused enough trouble for today. Go home and get some rest"

"Ugh, fine. Whatever you say Dad" Changkyun smirked.

"Ya! What did I say about calling me that? I'm not your dad!"

"Hahaha, you sure act like one."

Shownu rolled his eyes. "Just go already."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm going." Changkyun waved his hand, getting up from his seat. "I'll see you later."

"Bye Kyunnie." Shownu smiled, his eyes turning into small crescents.

"Bye, and don't call me that." Changkyun opened the back door, walking down a spiraling flight of stairs. It slowly started to get hotter and hotter, Changkyun's wings started to rip through the back of his shirt, revealing soft black feathered wings. They indeed were beautiful. His soft brown eyes turning back into a deep blood red.

All demons have something different about each other, all though there are similarities. Most have none matching eyes. Most have bat like wings, or no wings. But not Changkyun, he's the only demon with deep blood red eyes, and black feathered wings. No one knows why, and he won't tell anyone, no matter how hard any demon tries to find out, they never succeed, they either end up having scars, bruise's, or better, not existing anymore.

Demons also have their own powers, though some do have similar if not the same and others don't. An example, all demons can run fast, however some are faster then most, some can do mind control, or telekinesis, illusion, teleport, fear, envy, and the list goes on.

Basic demons only have one special ability, the gifted demons have two, and that's exactly what Changkyun is, a gifted demon. His abilities are a secret. The only people who know what he can do, is his three closet friends, Satan and of course, his victims. But they're not alive to tell anyone.

Hell isn't all that bad. Humans make it out to be a place of fire, and rocks. But in reality it's just like earth, except 10x hotter. There's tall building, coffee shops, malls, restaurants. Ya know, just like earth.

Changkyun opens the door to his apartment that he shares with his three friends, the first is a lust demon, Shownu, he owns a bar in the human world. His bar is just one of many gates that allows demons to go to earth.

Changkyun sits on the couch letting out a huge, loud sigh, his other roommate - and friend - heard him and out came Kihyun, a chaos demon.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" For a choas demon, kihyun is pretty caring, sometimes a little too caring.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired." Changkyun leaned his head back, closing his eyes.

"Hm, want something to eat?"
Kihyun asked.

"Sure." A small smile creeped across Changkyun's face at the thought of food. "Hey, where is muscle boy?" Changkyun asked.

"Where do you think?" Kihyun answered back with a slight chuckle, causing Changkyun to chuckle as well.