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She Devil | M

GODDESS SERIES

.SF9 Supernatural.

Chani X fem reader X Jaeyoon

M-Mature (smut, violence, gore, crude humor...etc)

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.03.

Your stomach coiled , hot searing pain shot through you with every passing second. It was to the point of drenching your bed sheets with sweat, your skin prickled with goosebumps as it suddenly ran cold. Your heartbeat came to a halt.

A ringing began in the back of your head. Slowly enhancing in volume the longer it went on. The blaring sound echoed throughout your room, bouncing off the walls and back into your soul. The mind numbing pain had you seething , seeing red as you foamed at the mouth with such vivid hunger.

You growled.

Needing a soul to devour or blood. Whatever came first was better than nothing.

And suddenly , everything went black.

Silent.

The darkness brought along a wind. An addictive scent traveling on the soft hums which entered your room. Your heart began beating once more. Your flesh, heated to the warmth like those earth crawlers you call humans.

Blinking back some tears, your vision cleared. Your room was not empty like how you remembered it.

Standing at the foot of your bed was Jaeyoon and Youngbin. Both demons held furrowed brows full of concern as you sat up on your bed.

Youngbin glanced away as the blanket which was glued to your skin, peeled off of you so slowly. Naked ... you sat there watching as Jaeyoon rushed to the bathroom. You heard their hearts , both racing with fear as yours .... beat softly.

“Little devil, here you go.” Jaeyoon whispers as he tenderly wraps you in a blanket, protecting you from the cold which was now seeping in through your bedroom window. The wind blew hard , a scent being carried right to you.

“Did she drink another bright? I swear to Satan, if you let her-”

“No.” You spoke up suddenly. A sense of dreariness crawled into your bones, your eyes felt heavy just like your chest. Youngbin cocked his head , aware of you interrupting him.

“I didn’t ... I didn’t drink another bright. I said I wouldn’t , and I haven’t. So please drop it and leave Jaeyoon alone. He’s done nothing but guide me and take care of me. What else do you want?” You spat. It took every ounce of energy left in your body to say such things to him. The heavy tension was clear, but as the time went by, you couldn’t help but get anxious. You took a quick sniff of the air, that certain scent coarsed through your veins lighting a fire deep within your soul that you still had no idea what it was from.

“I just worry, y/n. I worry for your life, even when you think I don’t. Up until you were promised to Jaeyoon, i was your caregiver.” He seemed hurt as he took a step back. Youngbin wasn’t one to let his emotions show, but with you, something was always off. His eyes wavered a bit, watching from Jaeyoon and back to you. He knew he was a nuisance in that situation but the constant need to take care of you was still very much alive within him.

The scene was too dramatic for you. Youngbin needed reassurance for everything that had to do with you and at times , you wondered why.

Why was he so stuck on protecting you? Were you not Satan’s very own spawn? Are you not filthy powerful that many in the underworld fear you?

What is he not telling you?

The questions had buzzed around in your head for years, but as soon as Jaeyoon became your mate- things become different...

The following morning came faster than anticipated. The sun beamed into your room disturbing your slumber , you groaned in an exasperated breath hoping to lay dead asleep. But something inside your bones rattled for you to get up, get dressed and head out.

Head out before anyone notices you’re gone and go follow that scent. That damn scent that has been driving you wild for weeks.

Throughout the day, you drank as many souls as you could. In hopes to replenish your extreme thirst... but the hunger within you kept growing. The ravishing craving of one specific soul which has haunted you for some time now has driven you to the point of no return..as you stood absentmindedly, once again, at that god forsaken park.

The wind blew softly as your hair hung loosely, long dark locks which would come about half way down your back ... seemed to blow in the wind nicely. The timing was perfect for you. The night was calm, serene, almost too relaxed for your nature. But you let it flow through you. Closing your eyes, you breathed deeply. The bench seeming like your oasis of pure bliss as the minutes ticked by. This was your space. Your hell on earth to which you could take a step back and think about everything that’s been going with you.

Physically and emotionally.

Demons have no feelings .. besides obsession and possession. The sudden anger to rip someone apart is only second nature to a blood thirsty, soul sucking monster.

To make things clear ... empathy, caring or love , are not in a demons dictionary.

Yet , that one retired demon seemed to take real good care of .. what was his name... Chani?

“And here you are ... again,” the deepness of his voice sent a thrill up your spine. You immediatly glanced up, meeting his brown doe eyes. A smug smile sat on his face, as he watched you.

Impressed with your silence , he took a seat next to you.

“I guess this time ... I found you.” He huffed out a quick laugh as he seemed to take in his surroundings. An empty park, dark skies and gloomy vibe, something this town was proud of.

“How?” You almost whispered as you took him in. He sat hunched over, fiddling with his fingers , his eyes still amused with what lay before him. The dead of night was uplifting and an honorary time for monsters like yourself to take over. But that wasn’t what was going on now.

No, he was captivating.

His brown hair sat ruffled and fluffy on his head, his skin was pale with a hint of pink tint on his cheeks. He wasn’t tall, from what you remember he was about your height. He’s not built. His muscle mass wasn’t like Jaeyoon but even then , this young ones shoulders were broad. His square frame made it seem otherwise. He was a puzzle to you .. confused in his soft , fragile exterior ... then hearing his voice and the way he presents himself , it may seem like he wanted to be seen more as a man than a kid.

“I... I don’t know. I kinda just went for a walk, and I guess something just brought me here.” He mumbled more to himself. It didn’t take long before he finally sat back on the bench and glanced over at you. The sudden side smile he did made your insides begin to burn , just as you took a deep breath of him.

You felt your stomach coil. Your blood boil. Your skin began to prickle as goosebumps begged to rise. Your eyes. Fuck, your eyes ... have they turned red? Black? Have they shifted into your demon form , he must of seen something?

But...nothing happens.

He continues to look at you in a daze. Almost like he was admiring you for the first time ever. The innocence radiating from his smile seemed to make everything around you... calm.

After a sudden beat, he giggled.

“It’s funny how we meet under strange circumstances, huh?”

“Yes, last I saw you ... you were very inebriated.” You said rather slowly, averting your eyes as he tried to meet them. A sudden ‘humph’ of his made you glance back. His brows furrowed as a smile played on his lips again.

“You are so weird ,” he chuckled. Shaking his head in amazement, something behind the simplest of things that he did made your lips tremble.

“What do you mean?” You replied , curious as to why he was acting so strangely with you. He was almost .., comfortable?

“I mean, you look like you’re my age or around there but you talk as if you’re older.” He laughs again, like it was some sort of joke. But the cruel reality was, you were indeed years older than him. A few hundred if you kept your count right. But even with the truth in the back of your mind, his voice as he laughed was music to your ears. Like in the way he took deep breaths , giggled or spoke, had awoken some part of you that you were unaware existed.

You’ve never had him around you for this long since you first inhaled his scent, that addictive perfume which has resided deep within your evil soul. Instead of replying , you just nodded , unable to speak and just let his scent illuminate your burning need.

“So , no boyfriend tonight ?” He quips , almost shy to even bring it up but by the looks of his eyes ignoring the sudden cock of your head, you could tell he regretted almost instantly.

“How-” as you went to ask how he even knew about Jaeyoon, he spoke up again.

“That night when you approached me.. exactly at this bench, he stood far in the back, watching you. And when I was , inebriated- like you said, i saw you and him in the alley, hiding. It may seem like I’m not completely aware of my surroundings, but for certain things , i am.” He shyly smiled again, dropping his eyes to his shoes. A slight shake of his head and you knew he was beyond embarrassed.

“Plus, my friends- Hwiyoung and Taeyang mentioned a tall, scary dude with you.”

“Very interesting,” You say as you lift your brow, amused in his knowledge. For a boy who seems totally lost ... he knew where you’ve been.

Your lips quivered , the sides of your mouth pulling up to do an action you haven’t done in ... ages.

“Oh wow,” Chani breaths , his eyes glaze over as he admires your face. With a lingering fear, you freeze.

“You have a beautiful smile, it suits you.” Chani spoke confidently. His eyes slighly closing in an exaggerated grin. He was pleased with himself , his words and his actions. And you couldn’t help but go along with it. Even though you haven’t smiled in so long .. breaking that character felt ... different .

It was a breath of fresh air , which was laced with ... him.

You shifted suddenly. The scent becoming too familiar to ignore. Taking another deep breath , you caught it. That damp smell which has taken over your whole world since that fateful night.

The only other beating heart was seating right next to you. What was it ? Who was it?

Then, it dawned on you.

A sudden fear crawled up your leg, clawing it’s way up until it had you by the throat.

You stood abruptly, needing to breath. But your insides churned with a hunger that just riled you up. The anger which began to boil within you wasn’t even for him .. it was for you.

“W-Wait, did I say something wrong?” You heard him before you were able to register the scorching heat which came from your arm. Glancing down you notice his fingers wrapped around your forearm, holding you back, not wanting to let go. Not wanting you to leave him... again.

“I have to go,” you felt suddenly cold, your vision blurred as you watched Chani’s face.

His concerned doe eyes , dark brown shifting to a light honey. His messy brown locks, similar to that of a man you’ve seen before.

And as Chani stood before you , your mind shifting his features into another ... the familiarities were screaming at you.

It’s him.

“You... you’re his son,” you spoke on a trembling sigh, conflicted as it finally made sense.

The bright you killed and devoured... was Chani’s father.

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