In The Arms Of The Demon | Ji...

By jesusagittarius

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An innocent and fragile boy named Jungkook and his friends decide to summon ghosts one day. But what happens... More

๐•ด๐–“๐–™๐–—๐–”๐–‰๐–š๐–ˆ๐–™๐–Ž๐–”๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–”๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–”
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Š๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Ž๐–
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–Š๐–‘๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–‘๐–›๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Ž๐–๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š๐–™๐–Š๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–”๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–œ๐–”
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Š๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Ž๐–
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–œ๐–Š๐–“๐–™๐–ž-๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–”๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–œ๐–”
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Š๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Ž๐–
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–™๐–๐–Ž๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–”๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–œ๐–”
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Š๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Ž๐–
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–”๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–œ๐–”
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–™๐–๐–—๐–Š๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–”๐–š๐–—
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Ž๐–
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–˜๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–“
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–Š๐–Ž๐–Œ๐–๐–™
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–Ž๐–‹๐–™๐–ž-๐–“๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Ž๐–๐–™๐–ž
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—Jimin was sitting in his fucking hot car, the sun was shining brightly on the every corner and no one could even hide in the shadows from the sharp sun.

About three days have passed since the last incident in the school's bathroom, the demon even contacted Taehyung to inform the teacher that his angel would not go to school the day after.

But the only thing the elder can't believe is that his own soulmate is giving him silent treatment.

He would be lying if he said that Jungkook is completely ignoring him.

When he tried to convince the younger to finally talk to him, he doesn't even look at him.

But the demon knew what was really going on. Everytime when he apologized, Jungkook was avoiding eye contact but one thing the elder just couldn't overlook.

The demon always noticed that gentle blush on his cheeks when he looked at the ground, he felt he was— just embarrassed?

As on the call, his eyes spotted Jungkook in front of the school's gate, making his way to the car.

The demon could see that his soulmate also didn't like the sharp sun as well, he didn't understand how the weather could change so seriously from day to day.

He could see the drops of sweat running down his forehead, his cheeks were red from that heat.

Of course, Jimin wasn't even surprised when his angel was looking at the ground every step to the car, as if his eyes were glued there.

Still embarrassed huh?— Jimin thought, smirking to himself. The younger one should get used to such new things.

Let's face it that Jimin is still a demon who has his needs, what is he supposed to do when his beautiful soulmate is right beside him.

The sound of the door opening beside him forced him to turn his head, he couldn't help the smile that crept on his face when he saw the younger with the pout on his lips.

Jungkook sat down on the seat, closed the door and crossed his arms, exactly the same movement he makes when his boyfriend looks at him.

„Come on, baby. At least look at me“ Jimin said, he couldn't help but smirk as the younger remained silent, looking exactly the other way out the window.

The older wanted to growl so fucking bad, he didn't know why but he felt like his chest tighten.

Maybe it was because his angel ignored him, or the piece of guilt the demon felt.

„Please, I know I overdid it in that bathroom a bit..“ Jimin numbled, his palms tightly holding the wheel.

On the other hand, Jungkook only pretended to be interested in something outside the window, but the truth was that he listened sharply to every move and word his boyfriend said.

Yes, he knows he shouldn't make a big scene out of it and stop dealing with it, but he can't blame him for having bruises on the bottom of his body.

The reason? It's simple, being tigtly hold by those tentacles in the air had some really harsh consequences.

The younger still remembers that when he woke up after all this, he could hardly move since his body ached.

Of course he liked the sex in the bathroom, but just the idea that he was doing something like that with the demon instead of studying was quite— embarrassing for him.

Another reason why he is so irritated, that one student who walked into the bathroom was Taehyung, trying to find the younger one because he didn't come on a lesson.

When Jungkook came to school, his best friend couldn't stop smirking when he mentioned what he heard in that bathroom.

The younger tried to deny it at first, but his lie was immediately revealed because of the mad red blush on his cheeks.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard Jimin's voice beside him again—

„And I thought I'd take you on a date today and buy three more cartons of banana milk“ The elder suddenly numbled out, looking at his angel from the corner of his eye.

Jungkook bit his lips and started playing with his fingers. He glanced at his boyfriend with raised eyebrow and pout on his lips.

„Smile for me, please“ The elder whispered, looking at the younger with puppy eyes.

Jungkook couldn't believe his boyfriend who was supposed to be a scary demon is so cute and funny at the same time.

The younger tried, he really tried to keep his stony face, but in the end a soft chuckle came out of his lips anyway.

„You're doing this on purpose, aren't you hyung?“ Jungkook said, looking with his bunny smile at the elder.

„Give me a kiss and maybe I'll actually buy five cartons of banana milk“

+:☬:+

Two lovers sat opposite each other at one table in a fancy restaurant.

Pleasant music played in the background, a few voices could be heard around them, but mainly the sound of cutlery and plates.

When Jungkook saw the place where his boyfriend wanted to take him, he immediately took his hand and tried to pull him away from the restaurant entrance, knowing that food there was more expensive than fucking cars.

If the demon hadn't told him that he already made a reservation and there was already a table waiting for them, the younger one wouldn't have taken a step into that fancy restaurant.

His mouth fell off when they walked in and he spotted beautifully decorated table, a red tablecloth and a rose in a glass goblet in the middle.

They just ordered some food, the younger couldn't help it as he looked around himself at the surrounding, he could definitely tell that the people here are rich.

„Hyung, it's too expensive“ Jungkook whispered, looking at his boyfriend with cutely crashed eyebrows.

„Angel, don't worry about it“ A small chuckle came out of Jimin's lips, his hand reaching for the younger's palm as he locked it with his own.

„You know I would forgive you even without this“ Jungkook said, a pink blush on his cheeks as his eyes shifted on his knees.

„This is our first official date together, I wanted to make it a bit special“ The demon numbled, biting his lips as he couldn't stop smiling at his soulmate.

Never in his long and dark life would he think he would meet such a beautiful boy as Jungkook.

He honestly thought he would kill people out of boredom and be cold for another hundred years, but finally luck turned to him.

Jimin was glad that could discover new things as a demon on earth— new activities, strange but tasty food and especially many beautiful experiences with his angel.

„I love you, Jimin“ Jungkook suddenly interrupted the older of his thoughts with these words. The demon smiled warmly at him and his whole body relaxed.

„I love you too—“ The demon didn't even have time to return the words as a loud bang was heard across the whole room.

Almost everyone who ate jerked and started panicking, the sound they all heard was a gunshot.

The younger gasped and looked everywhere around himself with frightened eyes, his heart pounding fast and the fear crawling on his body.

Of course, Jimin immediately stood in front of the younger who is still sitting, the demon's body protecting his soulmate.

The worst part was that he was in his human form, a sign that it would not be so possible to defend the younger one.

„W-was it a g-gun?“ Jungkook asked, stuttering. He felt lips trembling with fear, his eyes slowly watering.

The younger was not the only one who reacted in this way, some people hid under the tables and some immediately called the police, there was a feeling of fear throughout the room.

„Stay behind me and don't move. I sense something and it's not good“ Jimin whispered back, his eyes scanning the room.

He was looking for something suspicious, something that would convince him that the danger isn't close. But the opposite was true—

Again, a loud gunshot was heard from the kitchen and the door suddenly opened, revealing some of the workers running out and screaming.

It was all like some scary dream, everyone looked at it as the worst nightmare in their life. Was it a robbery or something? Probably yes.

A few people got the courage and quickly ran out of the restaurant, exactly what the demon had planned.

„H-He's crazy!“ One of the workers shouted, his frightened eyes staring into the kitchen, his body frozen in the middle of the room of shock, it was like he couldn't move.

Jimin took the younger's palm that was already shaking.

They were already moving from the place to leave quickly, but what happened forced them to stand in the corner of the room—

Everyone screamed when a sharp and quick bullet came out of the kitchen and hit the worker right into his forehead, his poor body falling on the ground.

Jungkook gasped, his brown eyes staring at the terrible scene in front of him, the tears already falling down.

On the other hand, Jimin covered his angel's eyes at that moment so he wouldn't have to look at it any further.

„W-where the fuck is the police?!“ One woman who was hidden under the table screamed, no one was even surprised when her voice was completely broken.

There was no going back, no escape. If anyone wanted to run away at this stage, they would have to go around the open door to the kitchen.

Let's face it, Jimin was stressed out like never before. It wasn't because of the bloody scene in front of him, but that his angel was right behind him and he was in possible danger.

Even if anything happened, he had only two rules in his head— don't change in front of others and protect the younger.

„I-I'm s-scared“ Jungkook whimpered, all he saw was black because of an older's palm that still covered his eyes.

„Hide under the table, now. Cover your eyes and remember that I love you“ Suddenly he heard Jimin's voice, completely serious.

Although the younger wanted to ask what he meant, there was no time for unnecessary questions.

The moment the elder removed his palm, he immediately followed him to cover his eyes with his own. He hid under the table, his body squeezed there as he was hiding.

The worst part was that he didn't feel his boyfriend next to him, which meant he was still standing in the corner at their table.

He could literally hear his pounding heart in his ears. The younger hugged his knees, his body trembling from fear.

He tried to listen every sound he heard next to the table, to at least know what his boyfriend planned to do.

„Come here, bitch!“

Jimin suddenly screamed and the younger immediately gasped, trying to keep the palm on his eyes as he was told to.

He didn't understand what he was doing, why he was yelling at the killer to get out of the kitchen, nothing made sense to him—

But he decided to trust, trust his boyfriend that he knew what he was doing and they would today be at home, all safe.

Suddenly the younger heard loud footsteps from a distance, which meant only one thing— the killer is with them in the room.

He tried to hide in the darkness he saw, he tried to silence his sobs to be more quiet.

After all, the man has a gun and he can hurt the elder. The worst part was that he was in his human form, vulnerable.

Jungkook has now regretted all his behavior in recent days. If he hadn't been angry with the elder, none of this would have happened.

They would probably be sitting on the couch at home now. It's all his fault.

He flinched when he heard another and last shot fired somewhere towards them. That's when he understood what had happened—

No, Jimin...

𝕿𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉...

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