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–“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–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–”๐–—๐–™๐–ž-๐–‹๐–Ž๐–›๐–Š
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
๐•ฎ๐–๐–†๐–•๐–™๐–Š๐–— ๐–˜๐–Ž๐–๐–™๐–ž-๐–”๐–“๐–Š
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—The younger lay on the bed completely exhausted, his body was covered with sweat and cum. Hickeys and bite marks were literally all over his body, dried blood in some places. They had another long round, of course Jungkook had already begged the demon to stop, but he couldn't help himself.

Of course, the younger one slept while Jimin sat next to him on bed, watching him sleep, he didn't want to admit it but he knew deep in his heart he was a little sorry. He picked up his phone and went to another room so he won't wake up his angel, since there was no door in the bathroom, he went on the balcony and closed the door behind him so nothing could be heard inside.

Of course, he was now in his human form because someone might see him by any chance, he had to be careful about such things in this world. He unlocked his cell phone and dialed a number he trusted with his own life. Since it was in the middle of the night, it took a while for the person to pick up.

„Wassup, Jimin. Why are you calling so late?"

„Hi Sehun, could we meet?"

„Now? But it's three in the
morning-"

Please..."

On the other side was a moment of silence. Sehun had never heard the demon beg, he had never heard that word come out of his mouth in his life.

„In ten minutes at our place?"

„Agreed"

Jimin hung up after they agreed. He needed to talk about something important with him, although he didn't want to leave his angel alone. But he knew it was better to deal with it as soon as possible. He honestly wanted to be with the younger when he will woke up.

+:☬:+

The demon was dressed all in black, he was in his human form though it was dark he still didn't want to reveal himself. He didn't want to kill people unnecessarily. His eyes looked at his watch and noticed that he was just in time, he opened the door to a small coffee shop that is open 24/7, which now suited for him perfectly at such a morning hour.

As soon as he entered, he noticed Sehun sitting in the corner of the room where they sat. He came to the table and when Sehun noticed him, he immediately looked at him, finding from his expression what was happening. The demon sat opposite him and when they ordered some random coffee just so they could sit there, Sehun started talking first.

„So talk, what's going on? Definitely something serious, right?" Sehun looked at him with a serious look, wanting to know at all costs what was so serious and important that the demon had told him please for the first time in his life. Jimin was silent for a moment and looked at the ground, his arms crossed over his chest.

He's back" The demon let out and Sehun widen his eyes as he knew who was he talking about.

„Are you sure about that? How did you find out?" He asked because he wasn't sure if the demon was joking or not. But in the corner of his soul he knew that he would not joke about such a thing..

„He found Jungkook and told him to wait for something" Jimin explained and squeezed his palms out of anger. He wasn't angry because he had returned, but because he had placed his hands on the younger and he himself hadn't noticed that Jungkook was in danger.

„And what exactly is he supposed to wait for?.." Sehun asked out of curiosity and fear at the same time.

„I don't know, but I have to find out at all costs"

„Jimin, tell me how you want to find out. We haven't seen or heard a word about him since he last ran away. I honestly thought he was dead.." Sehun said and sighed, although he didn't want to angry Jimin, he told him the truth.

„He's not dead yet, but if he will get close to Jungkook, he'll be dead and buried under the gound" The demon said and his eyes began to flicker from brown to red, slowly beginning to change into his demon form in anger at that shop.

„Jimin, stop, you're changing!.." Sehun whispered quickly and covered his eyes, although no one was there, but there were still cameras and a few people behind the counter who worked there. The demon was just angry over the thought of that man doing something to his angel. His fangs began to grow and then he himself knew that his form was beginning to go out of control.

„I c-can't control it!" Jimin whispered and clutched his hands together, fortunately his tentacles hadn't grown yet but his scleras began to turn black. Sehun began to panic and tried to calm him down.

„Here's your coffee- Sir, are you okay?"

The lady who worked as a waitress asked and came to the table. She put their coffee on the table and looked at Jimin, who had his head down, trying to control.

„Yes, he's fine. It will probably just be some fever haha.." Sehun laughed nervously and looked at the waitress, who was looking at the demon with a worried look. If only she knew the truth.

„Go now! Can't you see that your presence is unpleasant to him?" Sehun raised his voice at her, he was sorry for yelling at the lady like that, but he had to push her away before Jimin would snap. The waitress quickly apologized, with her head bowed and quick steps, going away.

„I have to kill someone.."

„No, Jimin. Try to overcome it. Think of something nice!.." Sehun said, the demon looked at him with a poker face and raised eyebrow.

„Oh.. Well, fuck!" Sehun started to worry, he never saw him being without control over such a thing. He thought about how to help him, the last time he was so angry, he killed the whole street and it is not very pleasant for a police officer to deal with this when he knows who it is.

Suddenly, Jimin stood with his head down, heading outside to kill someone to erase his anger. He will also have an easier job since it was still early in the morning, he could burn the body or something like that.

„What would Jungkook say if he knew what are you about to do?..."

Sehun asked, still sitting at the same place. The demon stood still in the middle of the room, his whole body frozen. Sehun didn't even know he had hit his best friend's weakness. He noticed that two waiters behind the counter were starting to look at Jimin, he began to panic again when he saw their expressions showing confusion.

Suddenly the demon lifted his head up, his eyes brown and fangs now as normal human teeth. He slowly turned around and sat down again in the previous seat opposite Sehun and they both exhaled.

„Don't even dare-"

„You are totally whipped for that boy!" Sehun leaned back in the seat and smirked with a total lenny face on his face, teasing Jimin. Demon pretended not to hear him and he drank his coffee in peace, as if he hadn't gone out to kill someone a moment ago.

„Come on, as I see Jimin turned to a softie, right?" Sehun started to tease him ever more.

„No.." Jimin answered quickly.

„I've known you long enough to know that you wouldn't stop killing because of one innocent sentence" Sehun said and drank his own coffee. That's when the demon began to think, he didn't want to admit that his best friend was right. But time can not go back, if only he could treat Jungkook right.

His big bambi eyes, his long fluffy hair, his bunny smile which he would rather see more often. He didn't even realize how lucky he was in his terrible life. When he saw his angel for the first time, he knew he was only his, but on the other hand he knew he had overdone it with his jealousy and protectiveness.

„Even now you think of Jungkook, I see your inconspicuous smile“ Sehun smiled, he was glad he found someone for whom he could have changed a bit.

„Sehun, I fucked up..“ Jimin said and pressed his lips together. Sehun raised his eyebrows with a suprised look.

„What happened, what did you do?“

„I treated him badly.. I was a big idiot..“ Demon said and rested his head on his hands, he closed his eyes and unpleasant memories reflected in his mind.

„Jimin, don't tell me—“

„I raped him for fuck sake! I j-just couldn't control myself!“ Jimin said with a raised voice, ignoring that the workers were looking at him weirdly, wondering if they heard right but then they just minded their own business and got back to their work. Sehun widen his eyes once again and put down his coffee on the small plate that was on the table.

Sehun noticed a little bit of water that began to form in his friend's eyes, which surprised him quite a bit since he had never seen the demon cry, even if it was just the two of them.

„Listen, Jimin. Do you love him?“ Sehun asked in an attentive and reassuring voice. Then it was time for the demon to widen his eyes, he wiped away the tears that fortunately had not yet shed and looked at Sehun, who was waiting impatiently for his answer.

„I'm a demon.. I can't love—“

„I will ask again and one last time. Do. You. Love. Him?“ Jimin was silent for a moment.

„Are you happy when you see his smile? Feeling a weird feeling in your chest when you think of him? Would you sacrifice yourself for him if you were to save him?“ Sehun asked him seriously in his voice. That's when the demon realized it.

„Fuck yes, I love him so much..“

Jimin replied with a smile on his face, finally saying it, finally admitting his feelings for the younger one. Sehun smiled when he finally got the answer he wanted to hear.

„So why are you still sitting here?“ Sehun asked.

„What do you mean?“

„Run after him and tell him your feelings! Apologize to him and show him that you care about him! Fast until it's too late!“ Sehun chuckled, the demon did not hesitate and stood up with adrenaline in his blood.

„Thank you...“ Jimin quickly said and started to run out of the store, leaving Sehun, coffee and workers looking at him with widen eyes. The demon quickly entered the nearest dark alley and quickly transformed into his demon form, making sure no one was there, of course.

At the speed of light, he teleported thanks to his ability to the hallway of Jungkook's apartment. He took quick steps to enter the bedroom, where he wanted to see younger as he slept on the bed, but he remained frozen in place at the door.

The window was open, the whole room was cold and the bed was empty. The demon's heart began to beat faster, he immediately began searching the entire apartment, but there was no sign of his angel. Don't tell me he ran away from me— Jimin thought, went back into the bedroom and sat down on the bed.

He didn't even notice that tears were beginning to form in his eyes again. That's when he noticed.. A small piece of paper on the bedside table. He slowly took it in his hand and when he turned it over, what was written there completely freaked him out.

' Surprise ;) '

𝕿𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉...

Let's get things a little bit spicy, right?

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