''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?

The three figures, including Kai are stunned to silence, lips parted in shock.

It made sense now. The Satan, which had possessed Kai had a whole family. And his parents were now residing within the bodies of your parents. Which was why he had called her mum.

It bought you a sense of relief that it wasn't your original parents who were committing such vile acts. No wonder they were willing to let you die a while ago.

And that bought up a question. In this demonic family, what if there are more members beside the son and two parents?

What if there was a sister? Another younger brother? Another whole generation?

There was so much of the unknown yet to discover.

Your perceptive eyes narrow in suspicion as you wait for an answer.

''W-What makes you think that?'' the Lord suddenly laughs, her threatening demeanor disappearing in an instant.

You bite your lip, choosing your words carefully. If they find out you knew the truth, they might not let you leave alive.

''Just kidding'' you shrug casually, turning towards the door. ''Can I go now?''

''Turn back around'' the Lord demands.

You oblige, only to be bombarded with another slap on your face. You bite down on your tongue in an attempt to silence the cries making it's way up your throat. ''bitch that hurt''

''Don't make silly assumptions, okay?'' she smiles, ruffling your hair. ''You can leave now''

You grit your teeth in impotent rage, stomping towards the door before slamming it shut after you leave.

-

You keep your gaze on the floor as you drag your feet across the marble floors, not fighting back the tears that prick at your eyes.

You feel for your cheeks and wince, trying to disregard the burning sensation you felt all over your face. Keeping your head low, you try to hurry back into your room before anyone saw your embarrassing state.

You brush past a few shoulders, not bothering to look up and apologize. The tears were beginning to fall.

Dammit, stop crying.

You bump into another figure, but this one stops to look at you.

''Soz, you're such a lil shit I didn't see you''

Your hair manages to obscure your tears, but the sniff gives it away.

''What the fuck, are you crying?'' Taehyung asks, a little startled. Crouching down, he tries to get a better view of your face.

You didn't want him to see you like this. You wanted him to think you were brave and confident, like you always acted. Your real parents, were they gone forever?

You couldn't take it anymore. You weren't perfect.

''Why do you care?'' you try to say in your normal voice, but it comes out a little shaky.

''I wouldn't have asked if I didn't care'' he mutters.

You look up, a little surprised. Your watery eyes lock with his dark ones which widen after seeing your bruised face.

''Who hurt you?'' he mutters calmly, a raging fire beginning to ignite beneath his eyelids.

You look down. ''It doesn't matter''

''Who fucking hurt you?'' he repeats through gritted teeth, tilting your chin.

''The Lord'' you sniff, rubbing your eyes to prevent your tears from falling. You turn around to escape, but to your dismay a bunch of the teens were walking past. You really didn't want them to see you like this..

You're about to turn the other way and make a run for it, but your forehead collides into something hard.

He hugs you.

It wasn't even those cuddly open hugs, he literally just pushed your head into his chest. ''What-''

''You don't want them to see you fucking crying, do you?'' he mutters into your ear, bodies so close it made your skin tingle. His fingers are enclosed around your nape, fingertips beginning to rub circles on your skin.

The weird yet comforting gesture somehow calmed you down, and you simply stand there, breathing quietly in harmony.

''shit'' he mutters under his breath, head snapping as he caught sight of Kai nearby. ''let's dip''

Turning your backs against him, you casually begin to walk away, fastening your pace as you neared the tunnel exit. ''Why are we going outside?'' you ask, following him out anyway.

He doesn't respond, bracing himself as the tunnel sucked you both upwards. Climbing out the hole, you land on the earthy ground, wondering what his intentions were.

''Um...'' you silently follow behind him, feet crunching against the late autumn leaves as they blanketed the park in brown and red hues. He suddenly stops and turns to you.

His face is tinted red as he extends his arms out reluctantly. ''Come''

You're quite confused as to what he was requesting, but after a moment you realise he was going to jump so he needed to carry you. He's not even wearing his cloak, won't people in the streets see?

''Your face is red'' you point out.

''Your face is red too, shut the fuck up'' he responds, fingers softly brushing against your sore cheeks.

''How fucking dare they even lay hands on your bea- I mean stupid face I'm gonna fucking bang the fuck out- wait don't get the wrong idea I absolutely don't care about you at all okay maybe I didn't not lie just now but that's not the FUCKING POINT who the fuck gave you permission to get hurt and cry BESIDES it's not like I care but why the fuck were you ignoring me for so long not that I like it when you give me attention or anything- in fact it didn't bother me at all which was why I secretly stal- NO I DIDN'T FUCKING STALK YOU STOP SAYING THAT you're fucking making me pissed now can you just shut the fuck up swear down you give me a headache and no I don't wanna hug or kiss you by the way I definitely don't imagine it either you're the horny one SHUT THE FUCK UP''

He falls to the floor and buries his face into his hands in embarrassment. You blink and process whatever the hell just happened.

Kneeling down to reach his level, you ruffle his hair. ''All of that summed up, you basically missed me?''

He looks up, expression suddenly dark and serious, devoid of his previous embarrassing state. His alluring gaze burns onto your lips, pupils dilating at the mouths proximity.

Grabbing you by the collar, his lips smash onto yours, passionate and fiery as they mould along with yours. Your breathing hitches as you can't help but succumb to the forceful domination of his lips.

He pulls away, a smirk dancing on his lips. ''fuck you''

''where and when?'' you breathe, heart beating rapidly in your chest.

His duality amazes me

''It's getting dark, let's go'' he mutters, gazing up at the orange glow spreading it's wings across the sky. You hold your arms out and he picks you up, plopping you onto his shoulder.

-

''A...shopping center?!'' you exclaim in surprise, ''What for?''

''you've been looking depressed as fuck lately'' he sheepishly scratches his nape. ''Get your mind off things. Don't girls like this shit?''

You gaze up in awe at the soft golden lights decorating the area, illuminating the darkness which was beginning to manifest itself. You haven't been on a shopping spree in ages, and the thought did in fact cheer you up a bit.

''...but I'm broke''

''It's on me'' he generously announces, ''as long as you pay me back, obviously''

''You're really doing this for me?'' you grin in excitement, dashing towards the all the clothes and products displayed on the aisles.

''As long as it gets your dumb, crybaby face smiling again'' he mutters under his breath, watching the smile he had missed spread across your face once again.

A/N: surprise me. if this chapter gets 400 votes I'll update straight away 😎

[Scenario]

Jungkook: In your opinion, what is the height of stupidity?

Taehyung: Depends, how tall are you?