When he's an angel who wakes up in the world of demons





"A decision like that once taken cannot be reversed. You should know better!" 

"I understand. But I can't stop myself. It's for the best."

"Forget everything. Throw everything out of your head. You don't know what you're saying. It's all in your head. You have cooked up a theory."

"It's a plan. Not just a theory. I will implement my plan. Sooner or later, I will."

"You are talking about walking on the grounds of hell. It might not even be symbolical."

"You can't stop me. I'll do anything and everything. Even if I have to walk on the grounds of hell, I will do it. I'm not backing."

"You should."

"I'm not. Take care if yourself please. That's all I wanted to say."

"Stop before I reveal everything to your parents."

"You won't if you love me. I need to do this. I can't breathe anymore like this. I need to set things right. For myself. I'm doing this for me. You won't stop me if you love me."

"I do. I love you. That's why I have to stop you. I'm sorry. Hate me, it doesn't matter to me anymore."

"You'll lose me."

"It's better to know I lost you while you're alive than dead."

"I'm not going to die, I'll come back."

"That's what she said."

The Fallen Angel

Hoseok roamed the hallway of his parent's house. 


This was the first time he left his home after Hyeri had arrived. This was really important to him. 


He had an inbuilt office in his house where he was stuck for the most of his life so it wasn't a big deal for the world for him to lock himself in his house. 


"My dear son!" His lips stretched in a genuine smile. 


"Mother." She came and gave him a big hug. 


"My baby. My pride. How are you dear?" She asked him as she gave him loving pats on the back. 


His parents love language was physical so growing up, he always had them kissing and hugging him whenever he did something that moved him, and that happened a lot. 


His parents were the most loving people he had known and blamed them for turning out to be so lovesick. 


"I'm good. What about you and father?" He asked as he moved a little back. 


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