No one's POV

Taehyung shoves his phone aside after reading over the messages once more, onyx orbs glazed in irritation and apprehension.

Not able to sustain all the turbulent emotions swirling inside of him, he leaves the premises and goes for a walk outside.

He pulls the hoodie over his head in an attempt to block out the sound of cars whirring past, allowing his thoughts to wander about in solitude.

What did he really want?

Hitting a few objects on his way to vent out his anger, he failed to rid of the ubiquitous thoughts which clogged most of his mind. ''Why is she such a little shit?'' he mutters through gritted teeth, swinging away a random can which stood on the side. 

He wondered about how you would respond if Jungkook confessed, would you be elated?

He was in fear of being replaced.

He was agitated about the lack of attention he received.

He wanted to feel wanted.

He was aware Jungkook wasn't the only one interested in you. Kyle, or rather Satan, was adamant in making you like him too. Not to mention the new kid, Matthew or whatever the fuck his name was.

The thought of all these rivals stealing you away from him awoke something primal and possessive in him, something that's currently growing in the pit of his stomach.

And with each stride, his mind became more clear, more resolute, as if the growing physical distance between you both had become an emotional chasm.

-

Jungkook catches sight of you in the cafeteria, hanging around some of the experimented kids. You seemed to be dozing off, vacant stare gazing into the distance.

He timidly approaches you, clearing his throat to signal his presence.

''hello?'' you say, looking up from your mini trance.

''Can we talk outside?'' he asks, fingers fidgeting.

Taehyung on the other hand, despite saying he 'didn't give a fuck', was watching them through the surveillance camera's.

You follow Jungkook out to the main area, and stand at a corner where there was less people. You tilt your head in a gesture of incomprehension, wondering what would have been so urgent.

''I like you'' he blurts.

You blink.

''Lit. I like you too bro''

He ruffles his hair, looking a bit uncomfortable. ''I mean, I like like you''

Taehyung watches through the camera's, biting his lip nervously.

''Like, you mean sexually? You wanna fuck me?'' you ask casually.

He looks a bit taken aback, holding his arms out in defense. ''NO- I mean I wouldn't mind-'' he regains his posture, shaking his head. ''-I just like you, more than a friend, okay?''

Taehyung's expression morphs into a frown as he stares through hooded eyes.

You're silent for a moment, mind trying to formulate a reasonable response. Heaving a heavy sigh, you inch closer and wrap him inside a hug.

''I appreciate you liking a little shit like me, even though I've been kinda neglecting you guys. I need all distractions out of the way you see...'' he doesn't respond yet, simply breathing quietly. ''I'm sure you'll find someone much better! Love you bro''

When you pull away, he looks down at you and smiles sadly. ''I guess I was expecting this hahaha it's okay'' he says before adding a quiet ''...sis ''

Ruffling your hair, he walks away.

''shit, I feel bad..'' you mutter to yourself, watching his lone figure disappear into the distance.

A hand suddenly plops around your shoulder. ''You did the right thing, Y/N'' You look up to see Kai towering over you, a smug and satisfied smirk on his face.

''don't touch me'' you mutter, moving away from him.

''Why not?'' he pouts, eyes flashing red in an almost ghostly way. ''You hugged Jungkook, hug me too''

''don't wanna''

''aw, come on'' he holds his arms out, edging towards you. Before he is able to capture you in his grasp, a sudden announcement cracks through the air.

''Kai, fuck off. Harrassment ain't cool''

That deep, silky voice must belong to no other besides Taehyung. It had a deadly calmness to it.

Kai looks startled as all heads turn towards him, shaking their heads in disappointment as they muttered words of disapproval.

Gritting his teeth in fury, he disappears out of sight before he is embarrassed any further.

-

Taehyung exits the camera room, only to see Jungkook in the hallway looking rather miserable.

Although he was glad he still had a chance, he did feel quite sorry for him.

''wagwarn bro'' Taehyung subtly greets, ''how'd it go?''

''cut the bullshit, I know you were watching through the cameras'' Jungkook lamely responds, sending a lazy kick towards his direction.

''...shit, you knew''

''yeahhh'' he slurs, masking away his pain with a sheepish laugh. Taehyung sees through his attempted facade in an instant, pulling him into a bro hug.

-

''Why'd you call me?''

You were summoned to the hall for a reason you had no idea about. Your eyes squint through the darkness, searching the large room until they land on a pissed off Kai.

''Oh'' you pop, gaze falling back onto your mother and father who sit on the throne. ''Oh. Did the little bitch snitch?''

''See, mum?'' he says, pointing a finger at you in accusation. ''She-''

You hold a halting hand. ''Woah there. Did you just call my mum your mum?''

''Silence!'' her voice penetrates through the air like a knife. ''I hear you've been causing a ruckus with the experimented kids lately. Why are you always hanging around them?''

''I'll hang around with who I want'' you mutter.

''Stop this insolent behavior this instant'' your father warns, eyes devoid of warmth as they glare at you impassively.

''I didn't do anything wrong though?''

''You've become a spoilt little brat, you know that?'' she spits harshly, your facade of disinterest infuriating her even more.

You scroll through your phone lazily, not bothering to look up. ''Literally searching up the fucks to give''

Suddenly, a sharp, painful sensation slams against your cheek, snapping your head to the other side as stars danced in your vision.

You look up in shock, processing what had just happened. Pain sears through your face, skin recoiling in rejection.

She slapped you.

Before you are able to do or say anything else, another harsh slap vibrates against your other cheek.

He slapped you.

Hot tears begin to prick at your eyes as you stare at the two figures in front of you.

Consecutively, they slap you again.

You back away before they have the chance to attack you any further, eyes wide in incredulity as you glared at two monsters in front of you. Their eyes are contaminated by pure red and white, flashing in burning intensity, exuding such hostility it made your skin crawl.

''holy shit'' you gasp in epiphany, ''you're not my parents-''

You snap your head towards Kai, who's eyes also seemed to be flashing red. You recalled how he had mentioned there was a whole family of Satan's. How he called the Lord 'mum'.

''I get it now...'' your lips stretch into a crazed grin. ''You're the parents of Satan. You're using my mum and dad's body as a vessel, aren't you?

A/N: [Scenario]

Y/N: so how's the world's cutest person doing today?

Kai: awwww, I'm fine

Y/N: I was talking to my reflection in the mirror, but okay