Save Me

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"Yes. Let's take her now."

You raised an eyebrow and waited for them to continue. All four of them have crimson red eyes and matching charm factors.

"What if they try...you know...that?"

The other three men smacked their foreheads with so much force that it shook the whole room.

"Impossible, Hoseok. She's got the protection feather."

Namjoon then turned back to you with a dimpled smile and sparkles in his eyes.

"Let's get you dressed."

"For what, exactly? You guys act like I'll just go everywhere whenever you want."

The other three members snickered as they watched your little act.

"You're going to a party with us, princess," Jin flirted.

You had no idea demons partied, so you shook away any negative thoughts and possibilities while making your final decision.

"What am I wearing?"

They squealed at your response and began running around the entire room screaming in a different language.

You only watched them, hugging your legs as you thought carefully about the decision you just made.

*I wonder if they even care enough to find me.*

The angels told you they would protect you, and you walked out on them. Questions, contemplations, and worries all swirled in your head leaving you feeling guilty.

"Don't feel guilty. They wouldn't have lifted a feather to save you from the fall that I caught you from."

Jimin crawled on the bed until his nose was practically touching your own. His pointer finger lifted your chin, gently making your eyes drift up to his.

"It was me who saved you, not them," he growled.

Your heart pounded in your ears even though you knew this was probably not the time to form a lust.

"Can we walk around the castle," you blurted.

Namjoon nodded his head and outstretched his hand towards you.

You obviously tried reaching for it, but he flinched away from you. As if you were going to do something to him!

"Weren't you going to take my hand?"

"No, I was going to give you this necklace."

Your head tilted as all ten of your fingers grabbed the sides if his palm. A gold wire twisted around a light pink fang, dangling from a leather-like choker.

"Why?"

Hoseok jumped into the conversation quicker than light travels.

"So other demons leave you alone. Now they can't kill you."

*Seriously. I could've been attacked the whole time.*

You shook off the confession and clicked the choker, around your neck, obviously. They smiled and walked out in a straight line, as if they were in school.

"Why do you guys live in a castle?"

Jimin snorted whilst walking down the hallway towards an apparent ball room.

They had soccer balls, tennis balls, basketball balls, and way more. No matter how much you wanted to play, you told yourself to resist temptation and listen to their story.

"We are complete, natural, pure blooded demons. There's no traces of any other blood whatsoever. Pure bloods get to live in luxury," Jimin explained.

Jin groaned, pulling at the ends of his hair with his back arching just a bit.