💢\|/ Yoongi \|/💢

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💢I cried for him💢

Yoongi's POV

I sighed. "I can't possibly feed without disappointing you Hoseok." I snarled. "I eat human flesh, what is so difficult to get that into that stupid brain of yours?!" I spat.

Hoseok stared at me. "Apparently everything." He replied softly. I pinched my nose bridge in annoyance. "Hoseok, I need to feed." I snarled. He crossed his arms. "Just because you made a bond doesn't mean that I'll let you kill innocent human beings." He said.

I frowned. "So what if I eat non-innocent humans?" Hoseok hesitated, thinking for a bit before shrugging. "If they've done horrible crimes which can't be forgiven." He replied. I growled. "There aren't that many people here who do that. If you thought so much of it then we should have moved to the United States." I spat.

(No hate against the US. First thing I came up with.)

Hoseok frowned. "We would never have had this problem if you never made that bond." He spat back. I growled at him. "It's not my fault! That human gave me a pill and it made my head all fuzzy and confusing!" I yelled.

Hoseok scoffed. "Right? Because that's always your excuse!" He yelled back. "You lie! You constantly lie to these humans! To them, to me!" He snapped. "Maybe I should have reconsidered getting you out of your execution." He mumbled.

My eyebrows furrowed, my gaze cold and stern towards him. "Don't get me angry now Hoseok. I don't like Angel's flesh but if I need to I will." I growled. Hoseok looked away from me. "Your kind is disgusting to me." He murmured.

I scoffed. "Really? Well maybe you are just too precise. Wanting everything perfect. Hell, you're an angel who is afraid of heights." I snarled. Hoseok his stern gaze softened, his eyes looking at me for a moment before a sad frown covered his face. Everything about him screamed weak and hurt.

He exhaled shakily. He tried to smile, but failed to do so, only to sniffle softly. I frowned. "What? Now you're going to cry again? Cry because I hurt your angelic feelings?" I mocked. "Go ahead. I'm done with this bond." I growled.

I lunged at him, growling loudly. He yelled out in pain when he landed on the ground, his wings clenching in pain. I pinned him down. "I'd kill you, but God would kill me if I broke that promise you forced me." I snarled, letting go of him.

Hoseok sniffled softly. "I-I'm sorry..." I sighed. "Stop that." I spat. Hoseok bit his lip, his eyes slightly shaking and watering with tears. His wings were tense around his body in attempt to comfort himself. Clearly they weren't any good.

He sniffled, tears silently running down his face as he eventually began sobbing. I sighed. "Let it out." I mumbled, hesitantly opening my arms to him. Hoseok looked at me with wide eyes before allowing himself to run into my arms. He cried out, tears and sobs not stopping to fall.

I sighed. I was the reason for it, so what? I'm a demon, he's an angel. They should have ended me right then and there when I stood there. Hopelessly, defenseless, heartbroken.

I bit my lip gently when Hoseok looked at me. He sniffled reached his hand out to me, I moved my face away from his hand, growling lowly. Hoseok wasn't having any of it. He pulled my chin back to him, letting his hand rub the skin under my eye. I frowned, feeling at it.

It was... wet.

"You... you were crying..." Hoseok said softly. "I thought you needed something..." He mumbled. I scoffed. "I don't need anything but flesh." I snarled. Hoseok bit his lip. "Not even about Junki?"

I stiffened. He dared to even ask that? "My brother is dead, Hoseok. I don't need to keep mind of him." I spoke sternly. "I have to move on..." I took a deep breath, shakily. "It's what he would've wanted."

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