Namjoon didn't know what to do. He had tried everything to stop this evil side of him. But it won't, and maybe it will never be.
He didn't want to hurt, (Y/N). Knowing that when he did, he'll regret it sooner. But this other side of him says otherwise.
He loves (Y/N) with all his heart. But if he couldn't help himself, then he needs someone to save him.
Namjoon sat at the corner of his room with his hands in his head. "No, no, no. Don't make me. Please, no." He whispers to himself. You on the other hand just got inside Namjoon's apartment to visit him when you heard those sounds.
You furrowed your eyebrows and made your way towards his bedroom where the sounds came from. The door was slightly ajar, enough for you to peek inside the room.
There you saw Namjoon whimpering, you got worried and sat beside him trying to figure out what was wrong. "Hey, what is happening to you?" You nudged his shoulder making him look at you.
To your surprise, it didn't look like Namjoon after all. He looked like a demon. His eyes were pitch black and black vein like lines were lining his neck, and an evil grin was on his face.
But that didn't last long, when he was about to grab on to you he clutched his head in his hands and started screaming. You were scared, terrified, and worried for him.
He started muttering things like "stop", "no", "help". You didn't know what to do. Has he gotten insane? Yes he did. He looked like a fucking tree root awhile ago! Damnit (Y/N)! Think, think, think.
By now, Namjoon already calmed down and is sitting on his bed; emotionless.
You took a step towards him but hesitated if you should. You sighed and stood infront of him. "What just happened?"
He looked up at you with innocent eyes and hugged your waist closer to him. "I don't know (Y/N), I don't know.. I've become a monster." He sobbed.
"No, Namjoon," You said while soothing him. "Just tell me what has gotten in to you."
He sat up straight and placed his head in his hands. "I don't know what's happening to me. It's just.. ugh fuck! Why do you fucking care huh?"
You were shocked with his change of attitude, is he bipolar or something. You sat there with your eyes wide and frozen in place.
Namjoon noticed your scared expression and cupped your face and leaned his forehead to yours. "I'm so sorry baby, I don't have any knowledge about what's happening to me. But please, please help me. I need to stop this from getting worse,"
You built up your courage and sat closer to him, "What happened a few minutes ago? It didn't look like you at all."
He raised his head and looked into your eyes, "I'm half-demon (Y/N)."
"I didn't know how to control this side of mine," He held your hands tightly to his chest and spoke. "But please, please, save me."