niniscoffee

The students of Third Heaven's High School, between 15 and 22 years old, focus on their own powers and self-seeking. All of them are unique and special. There's three species; angels, fairies and mermaids.

One afternoon, Red Men attack Third Heaven. The king, losing hope, sends his son and his 6 friends to the human world. They'll have to find the heart of their enemy to destroy it.

It won't be easy.

Coming back to earth means coming back to their old lives, where everything was a mess. They were a mess. They'll have to destroy their enemies, but they'll have to deal with their own insecurities and differences at the same time.
It may or may not pull them apart. 

Feelings. Past. Dark secrets. Love. Friendship. Unlove. 
They'll have to live with all of these while trying to save the world, for their own sake and the ones they love.

This story contains trigger warnings:

• Suicide attempt
• Self harm
• Violence

LOST BOYS

We sit on the sofas, while the king sits on his chair. The looks at us for a few moments, almost examining us.


"I wasn't expecting to see you. You may be the heroes of Third Heaven, am I right?"


"Yes, sir. That's what we're suppose to do, save our world." I say.


"We can't do it alone. We were attacked once, in Busan." I explain. "We were celebrating a birthday. We were supposed to stay in Seoul, but we needed to take our minds off of this problem for a few days."


"They attacked you in Busan?" He leans forward.


"Yes. Namjoon got hurt badly, we had to bring him to the hospital. He stayed there for days." Seokjin exaggerates.


Well, it's true, but he made it sound worse than what actually was.


"I'm sorry to hear that." He lowers his head for a few moments.


"We need your help, please. We'll do anything in return." I put my two hands pressed together in front of my chest.


I nod and I look at the others to do the same, too.


"Okay, we'll make a deal. My people's going to help you, but you've to help us, too."


"We need more men in this town, you'll be helpful for a while." He looks around the room.


"Do you want us to stay here?" I raise an eyebrow.


I glare at him and Seokjin forces him to sit again.


The king laughs, silently. "I know a place you can stay, it's not far away from here."


"No, a house. The family who was living there. . . had a tragic accident."


"What happened to them? Do you want us to go to a haunted house? You're all crazy!" I can feel Jimin trembling beside me.


"My men will show you where it is." He points the door with his hands and two men open the doors. "I want to see you tomorrow again, at the same hour."


We leave the castle guided by the same two men from the entrance. I can spot Taehyung and Jungkook sitting on the ground, playing with his own hands.


"Guys." I say loud enough for them to hear.


"Namjoon!" Jungkook gets up, Taehyung following along. "I can explain, we were-"


"We don't have time for this." I say, unwillingly. 


I walk right behind one of the men and Seokjin makes his way next to me.


"Don't be hard on them." He whispers. "They aren't kids anymore."


"They could have been hurt. They don't know how this world works, it can be dangerous." I tighten my fists, not grabbing Seokjin's hand.


"We'll talk to them when we get some time alone. Don't get too mad, okay? I'm going to talk to them, don't stress yourself like that."


I only nod. I don't want to argue with him again, but one thing's for sure. They both are dead when we get there.


THE DEAL