"You're planning on exchanging your soul just to die? Souls burn in hell." Chanyeol asked amused, smirking. His eyes turning into dark red upon smelling Baekhyun's innocence. "Yes." The boy with bruised arms and a round black patch on his cheeks firmly spoke. His body was badly wounded and blood dripping on the wounds he got from beatings and glass shards that pierced through his skin. "Deal." He firmly stated. He thinks that he's living in hell anyway, why not make it official today.