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he probably was.

if a monster, a look alike of his father, a curse, a shame or a creature, he would be the shame that could make anyone get on their knees and beg for their lives, he would be the look alike that could be way better than his father, the curse people wouldn't dare to talk about and the creature people would look up to as if a type of divinity. if everyone wanted him to be a monster, maybe he should turn into one.

maybe he should take his throne. maybe he should kill his father. maybe he should make seokjin beg for forgiveness. maybe he should even take everything he wanted to himself, one of it being the angel. so, maybe, he should take soobin and turn him into his possession like he wanted to.

the truth was, yeonjun was absolutely enchanted by soobin, not because of his person itself, but because he was an angel. the red haired had never, in his whole twenty two years, seen an angel before the black haired appeared. it wasn't a secret such beings never went to hell, where he previously lived locked up under his father's eyes, and in limbo they weren't any more common, so as the demon wasn't allowed in heaven, it wasn't hard to not meet an angel at all. so he had never seen such pure being, ethereal and delicate, with gentle features and soft wings. and after he touched said wings for the first time he wasn't able to get them out of his mind, how the feathers caressed his fingers, how they shine in the sunlight and how white they were.

the demon got secretly obsessed by it.

soobin was pretty, calm, delicate and strong minded. the red haired liked his glossy lips, gentle eyes and soft skin, how his voice was sweet and how he was tall and elegant. it made him mad, the fact that his father could go after the angel, not because he had feelings for him, but because yeonjun was somewhat starting take the angel as his, and he couldn't let the king, or anyone, touch something that belonged to him.

it was worrying. it made him worry. it wasn't okay to feel or think like that, as if soobin was some sort of object, but it was beyond his control now.

yeonjun got up from the floor, walking to his cabinet and drinking some of the potions there. he was glad he had a crystalian mother because he could do a lot of things with it, and he was good at it, really good. he was the one to make the potion he's been using for years after all. after swallowing multiple liquids, he started to feel better, not so weak anymore and able to walk without stumbling.

the male put some clothes on, grabbing another one of the little glasses he had stocked filled with the brown liquid, and opened the door to leave. as soon as he stepped outside, though, a sharp pain took over his senses, as if his head was about to implode. he put both hands on the side of his head, crouching down to try and cope with the feeling better, but not obtaining any result.

yeonjun knew what it was, it happened a few times but not often. he closed his eyes, trying to focus in what he needed to instead of the hurting, and opening his eyes when the images went away along with the pain. it was almost unbearable but extremely useful, because know the demon knew his father sent someone after soobin, just like he knew whoever it was would reach the angel's house soon.

he coughed, consequence of part of his power being used unintentionally, and reached for his pocket, taking his communication crystal out of it. he moved his hand on top of it, a mix of symbols and movements resulting in a call being made. the demon waited for the line to get answered while pondering about what to do, and if it was worth it.

"daniel, hello. i wasn't expecting a call from you, we don't usually talk."

"kai. i need you to take soobin out of your house right now." yeonjun said while walking fastly through tenebris forest, not using his wings due to it drawing too much attention, which he didn't need at the moment.

"okay but why? what happened?"

"my father is after him."

"what did you do for it to happen?"

"nothing kai, i will explain later. just do as i say. meet me in the borders, close to the river source, between summus and tenebris."

"okay, but daniel?"

"what?"

"he's not staying with you. i can let that happen." the red haired stopped in his tracks for a second, possessiveness burning inside his veins.

"sure, kai." he went back into walking, turning off the call, and tsking. if the ghost thought he would take soobin away, he was completely delusional.

yeonjun wasn't about to lend the angel to anyone, specially in such moment where the king of hell was after the male.

the demon walked as fast as he could without looking suspicious, soon reaching the meeting place. he wasn't happy with the sight that welcomed him though.

the small glade was absolutely empty, not a sign of the ghost or the angel, and the red haired knew it wasn't because of his father's men. he threw his head back, looking at the evening sky that was about to turn dark and laughing lowly. kai tricked him, he probably took soobin to a complete different place where the demon wouldn't know of.

yeonjun felt like using his powers in someone for the first time in a while, but he went against it, smirking to himself. if kai thought he would be able to hide the angel from him, than he was completely mistaken.

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