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sakuraitsu · 1 year
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 9
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5, Pt 6, Pt 7 , Pt 8
Yoongi chooses to watch as Jieun inspects Jin's injuries again. Namjoon had used a strange spray on Jin which had melted the embers buried in his wounds to restore the gaping flesh a few days ago. Now the puncture wounds looks like scrapes....
Yoongi had totally lost his days of peace and quiet in the bedroom he shares with Jin.
The older man will be waking up in the middle of the night after his night terror episodes. Now that Jin has his voice back, he will make Yoongi talk to him until he feels tired to return to sleep but this means bad news for his room mate. Jin does not have to work; all he needed was to rest but it was different for Yoongi.
He had chores to do in the house. Also, Changmin and Yunho had been sneaking meat patties into the kitchen during their visits. This seems to be rubbing the house owner in the wrong way but she had been eating the meat patties that Yoongi had prepared begrudgingly.
Jin shifts away from Jieun immediately after she completed her checks.
"You should be fit enough to help out around the house tomorrow."
"What? Why?"
"Yunho will fill all of you in when Kim Taehyung wakes up."
"Taehyung? What happened to him? Wait, everyone's here?" Jin turns his attention to Yoongi who shrugs.
"Isn't it kind of obvious."
"Who are you. No. What do you want from us?"
Jieun stares at Jin for some time and lets out a barely audible sigh.
"Gu Jieun, owner of the house that you're living in, cafe owner, independent lady of the 21st Century..."
"You own a cafe?"
She smirks at the question posted by Yoongi.
"Well, I can finally say goodbye to annoying part-timers once Kim Taehyung is up and going." She informs them before adding softly, "God I missed free labour."
"You're aware that we can hear you and it's against the law right?" Yoongi asks the woman.
Jin and Yoongi exchanged glances after hearing this but the older man seem unsatisfied with the reply. He was the person who brought the rest into the mess. Working without getting paid is trivial compared to what he had gotten everyone into. Jin was about to ask her another question when a loud crash is heard from beyond the closed door. 
Jieun rolls her eyes at the sound and left the room in a huff.
“Is that....Namjoon?” 
“Well, I did said that isn’t it obvious that everyone’s here?” Jin was about to say something when he felt Yoongi’s hand on his shoulder. “I don’t think it’s going to be the same. Stop sulking.” 
Another crash was heard from beyond the door and this time, both of them hears a familiar voice. 
“What do you want from us?!” Jin hears that familiar voice when he decides to follow Yoongi to check out what is happening outside. Jieun was standing opposite Namjoon who is holding back another person looking rather disinterested. Yoongi scans the living room to find pots of succulents and house plants scattered across the room. 
Namjoon is trying to hold back Taehyung from throwing more things at Jieun who simply stands still watching his friend throw his fit after waking up from a coma. She stood dumb at Taehyung’s fit but decides to inspect the damage he did to her house plants and succulents after around 5 minutes of staring at Taehyung.   
"Taehyung ah. Stop it."
"Why are you helping her? Did you even remember what happened before?"
"Jieun-ah, have you been....oh." Yunho stops mid-sentence at the sight of Namjoon holding back Taehyung while the lady in question is telling Yoongi what to prepare for dinner. Jimin and Hoseok were gaping at the mess in the living room after returning with Changmin and Yunho while for Jungkook...
He stood gaping at Taehyung who is finally out of coma. Taehyung was visibly shaken to see all of his friends gathered in the living room with the strangers and he stopped struggling in Namjoon's arms. Yunho scanned the room and seemed pretty satisified with what is going on...even though there are pieces of broken pottery, succulents and other items scattered around.
"Wow. Finally." Changmin lets out a sigh and waves his hands over the mess Taehyung has created. Bits of pottery, soil, pumice and succulents floats up from the floor and rugs. Taehyung watches in awe as the debris of his tantrum starts making a beeline towards another side of the room to where he assumes to be the garbage. Yoongi and Jimin looked rather upset when they saw this though.
Out of all the times Changmin was here, he has never bothered doing his hand-waving dragon magic to help them with cleaning. He simply leaves his used cups and cutlery in the sink and expects them to scrub after him. The dragon waves his hands again over the sofas and couches in the room to arrange them to surround Yunho and himself and signals to Jieun to join them.
"Now that all of you are up, well, let's get this started." Yunho declares to the group and the seven of them found themselves seated on the sofas and couches that Changmin has rearranged. "I will appreciate it if you sit through this in a civilized manner, Taehyung." He addresses the young man who seem to be struggling in the couch that he was seated on.
"I hope that they are able to sit through this properly." Jieun murmurs to Changmin.
Jin did not look good at how things seems to be progressing. He was given some strange glittery magical spray that healed his punctured vocal chords over 2 days; then this strange tall person is able to make debris float to the garbage disposal with a wave of his hands; rearrange furniture in the living room doing the same action; the woman could pull things out from thin air; Hoseok told him that she is able to heal his bad bruise with a single touch and Yoongi told him that the taller man is a Dragon and this Yunho is a jeosung saja.
What about this woman then?
After several failed attempts of trying to get up from his designated seat, Taehyung seem to have resigned to sitting down properly. Seeing that he has finally stopped, Yunho turns his attention to the rest and Jieun snaps her fingers.
Jin was the first person to let out a cry. The skin on his left thigh felt as it someone pressed a brand over it and he could feel the burn down to his soul. He tried massaging the burning spot but it did not seem to help at all and his action seem to confuse Yoongi on his left. Yoongi thought he is overreacting when it is his turn to jolt. Instead of his thigh like Jin, Yoongi's left foot jerks up immediately at the burning sensation which he is all too familiar with. However, compared to the burn he felt in the fire, this time round the burn made every hair on his back stand and he could feel it going a lot deeper than the flesh. In fact, the burn started on a little spot on his left big toe and it penetrated from his skin into flesh, blood and bones. Hoseok gawks at the pair and his attention shifts to Jieun, expression changing from surprise to horror after noticing that he might be the next in line to suffer.
Jieun smirks at the young man and he squawks while holding onto his left ankle.
"Jieun-ssi, what's..." Namjoon gapes at the woman after seeing Hoseok rolling on the floor holding onto his ankle.
"It'll sting a little but trust me, you'll be fine after a while. Look at both of them." She gestures to Jin and Yoongi who are still recovering from the mysterious 'sting' she mentioned. Namjoon did not have time to ask another question because it came so fast that he snapped his back straight to hold onto his abdomen. His response seems to be more similar to someone who got a rubber band shot at his stomach than that of agony like Hoseok who is rolling on the floor clutching to his ankle.
Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook gulped at the reactions of the 4 hyungs. It is so different that Jimin has no idea on what to expect until...
"Ah. What have you done. I felt that in my soul." Yoongi groans after recovering from the experience. "I would rather be burned to death again..." he drones.
This is the moment Jimin shoots up from his seat clutching onto his bum. Changmin and Jieun raises an eyebrow looking rather amused by Jimin's reaction as he is fanning his left buttcheek while hopping around his spot. Jungkook's laughter tears through the living room at the sight while Taehyung did not look good at this. He is magically bound to his couch and he can hardly move his limbs. All he is capable of doing is to turn his head and gape at Jieun.
"Jieun ah, can you make it less painful?"
"You know that I've been trying to but I can't really help it." She shrugs as Taehyung's face contorts at the burn that he is feeling on his left knee. He could not move his limbs at all thanks to whatever magical binding is being casted on him but he recovers pretty fast.
It is mild compared to what Jieun did to his neck in the painting previously.
Jungkook hardly have the time to react because he had only realized that he was hit while trying to recover from laughing at Jimin's reaction. The pain on his right abdomen snaps him back straight into the couch but he struggled keeping it contained as he was still giggling at Jimin's little performance.
Namjoon lifts up his shirt to see the letter 구 (nine) being carved into the burning spot on his abdomen in some kind of strange black ink which is glowing orange. Seeing this, Hoseok pulls up his left pant leg to inspect the spot to find the same letter.
"What. What is this? Why are we...being branded?"
Jin, after recovering from the initial shock of being branded, felt a surge of energy being pump in his system. It was similiar to how he felt when he had accepted 'help' from that creature but this time round, he is not writhing in agony of being consumed by fire from the inside.
In fact, it is rather warm and comforting.
Also, there is this sense of familiarity to the warmth that he felt that it actually made his chest feel a little fuzzy. It is a fuzzy feeling which is similar to how he felt when he was preparing to meet her to pass the flowers.
Then, he saw a flash of the same flower but this time, instead of being in a bouquet like how he had gotten them, it is one.
A single blood-stained Smeraldo.
"What are you?"
"That's pretty rude." She replies curtly.
"Why am I see-"
"Well, since Jieun has branded you all, perhaps it's time for me to do some explanations on your situation." Yunho interjects.
What in the world was that. Does she know about that flower?
"Branded? You mean like...pigs?"
"Why is she branding us?"
"You are aware that you're dead right?" Changmin sighs.
"Eh well...I remembered that I was dead and I woke up in a room...." Yoongi muses.
"Unfortunately, we couldn't collect your souls and send you gentlemen to the Afterlife when the 6 of you were dead." Yunho smiles.
Jin avoided eye contact with everyone upon hearing this statement.
"Your souls...well to be honest, the jeoseung saja were too late in collecting your souls when a yokwe decides to capture them."
And some of them were eaten while trying to prevent such things from happening... Yunho thought.
"Wait. I though Death is always on time?! What do you mean by too late?"
"Hm...situations happens. Not everything's on schedule, Min Yoongi. There are always malicious yokwe which are on the prowl for certain types of human souls...be it as a food source, a means to harvest more food source..."
"We were being used as a means for a yokwe to harvest." Namjoon sighs.
"Oh...right." Yoongi recalls the times they had to lure people into their painting for...harvesting.
"But why are we not in hell yet?" Jungkook blurts out.
"We understand that you were acting against your wills but at the same time, your souls has been touched by a yokwe and it remains as a fact that you've killed people and messed up the records. Since your souls has been touched by a yokwe and bonded to it for some time...the process has awakened certain abilities...we've decided to let you use these abilities to prevent more humans and souls from being controlled by these yokwe."
The 7 of them froze at the comment.
"Wait. Wait. We had powers because we were bound to that thing. Now that we aren't bound..."
"Are you stupid, Yoongi. That's why I had to brand all of you." She lets out a dramatic sigh at this. "I thought you're better than this."
Yoongi sat deadpanned on his couch at the comment.
"Noona, I'm able to keep up but seeing hand-waving dragon cleaning magic happening before me after all the shit I've been through for the past few weeks is making me extremely confused and upset. I was having an existential crisis earlier. Did he leave the mess behind on purpose? How can dragons be so mean? Am I being bullied by a mythical creature that doesn't exist? If it doesn't exist that means he can't be leaving a mess behind every time right? Then it doesn't help that I have a jeoseung saja telling me that Death might not come on time. The said jeoseung saja then tells me that I have some spiritual policing to do after telling me that I have committed crimes against the Spirit World. I got branded by a woman who had munched on a fireball like Gyeranppang. All of that...is a lot for a normal person to process." Yoongi drawls while keeping that deadpanned expression that never fails to amuse Jieun.
"I have to agree with Yoongi-hyung on this one." Namjoon chips in. "It's a little overwhelming."
Hoseok simply sits on his couch with his bright smile plastered on his face but the trio could tell that he is having a hard time processing what had transpired. Yoongi's rant did not seem to he helping him to unpack what is going on. Jimin was gaping at Yoongi and he chose to laugh over crying.
In fact, he was laughing so hard that he had slipped from the couch. Jungkook had the same expression as Hoseok initially but he snapped out of it after seeing Jimin slip off from his couch.
And started laughing at Jimin. Taehyung could not help to have the corners of his lips lift up by a little after witnessing what had happened. For a while, it reminded them of their days back in school. The atmosphere lightens by a little at their antics but Jin's question cuts through all the fun and laughter they had...
"Are you saying that you're the same as that monster?"
The question pops the little fun bubble that was created.
"Jin-hyung, how can you make such claims?! She saved us." Namjoon interjects after hearing the question.
"I don't trust any one of you. I've made a lot of mistakes in my life and the greatest one was to trust that monster."
Changmin steps forth to Jin upon hearing that statement and the 7 of them could see the doctor's pupils narrowing into slits and his irises glowed blue. In fact, there were sparks surrounding Changmin when he heard Jin indirectly calling Jieun a monster and Yunho had to hold him back from Jin. Namjoon notices dark clouds gathering outside through the full length windows in the living room when Changmin was storming towards Jin.
Yoongi and Hoseok instinctively dives in front of Jin to keep the storming dragon away from their hyung. Without the medium, they are as good as battered normal humans in front of the mighty dragon but that does not seem to be stopping them from protecting Jin.
There's no doubt about it. This doctor is a dragon. A tempermental one too.
Yes, an angry dragon is scary but they will not let any harm befall upon Jin.
Both parties were locked in a staredown when Jieun's voice broke the silence.
"Take it however way you want to. I'm doing my job to ensure that you exist in this plane to do your jobs." She throws her hands up in the air while turning away from the group.
"Without the brand, you will be hunted by a horde of malicious hungry yokwe the moment you step out of this house."
Namjoon and Yoongi raises their eyebrows when they heard Changmin's comment. While it is true that Jieun had forced them to do housework, she never lets any one of them take any garbage beyond the gates. She only gets violent whenever they attempt to escape the compound or comes too close to the walled garden.
"So...that was the reason why you didn't let us out of the house at all before?"
Hoseok was rather pensive as he puts his hand over the spot which was hit by Jieun's crutch before.
"We had to keep you in this compound before because you're catnip to yokwe. Your souls practically smells like fried chicken to yokwe from all the harvesting and they will be on your asses the moment you step out of the gate. You are not bound to Jieun or me so you won't be able to fend for yourselves in an attack at all."
Jieun slides the windows open and was preparing to leave them when she notices that it was a wrong move. The storm clouds are making it difficult for her to leave the house for her garden. She will have to wait for Changmin to calm down before she's able to do anything outside.
"Call Jieun a monster again and you'll regret it, Kim Seokjin." Changmin hisses at Jin who is trying his best to not shrink into his couch from the intensity of his tone. Thunder could be heard rumbling together with the dragon's every word as he spoke to Jin.
He was pretty sure that Changmin could hit him with the biggest lightning blast in the history of lightning if he wanted.
"Another thing: I'm not the same as that thing which had imprisoned all of you so...you'll have to train." She informs the group.
"We will be here everyday to help you." Yunho smiles to them.
"Eel, can you calm down? I have a garden that needs me."
Changmin throws Jin a dirty look before breaking eye contact with him to shift his attention to Jieun. He makes his way out of the house with Jieun across the compound before disappearing from the group's line of sight into the walled garden. Yoongi and Hoseok lets out a long sigh of relief after noticing that the sun is starting to shine through.
Yunho steps up in front of Jin and tells him, "Changmin is a relatively young dragon. Although he might be quite a handful to Jieun, please be wary of how you speak of Jieun in his presence. They had been friends for over a thousand years. That...was just a warning. You really don't want to get on a dragon's bad side."
The sky is starting to clear up and Jin swallows hard at the thought of getting a lightning blast from Changmin.
"What happened before?"
"Two villages were flooded and one was burnt down. I had to work overtime because some humans decided to chase Gu Jieun out from their villages claiming that she 'was a harlot'. Thanks to some yokwe posing as her to hunt."
"A dragon got away with that?" Namjoon asks in disbelief after learning that bit of information from the joseung saja.
Yunho smiles at the question.
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sakuraitsu · 3 years
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 8
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5, Pt 6, Pt 7
For once, he was no longer waking up within that same room. He tried shifting in the bed to sit up but his body was sore. He had never felt this sore to the extent that he almost screamed in but an intense burning pain seared through his neck, numbing him of the soreness he was experiencing in his body as he shifted. 
The unfamiliar sterile ceiling made Jin wondered if he was in a hospital or he was trapped in another room. 
“Ahh...he’s awake...” He heard Yoongi droning from another side of the room.
Jin tries to shift to the general direction of Yoongi’s voice but the pain was all too much for him to do so. Then, while he was cursing his strangely body for failing him, he hears someone shuffling into the room. He did not remember that as any of his friends’ footsteps and it sets Jin on high alert as he struggled in his bed. A stranger comes into his line of sight. No, not much of a stranger because if his memory didn’t fail him, he was being told that her name is ‘Jieun’ by Taehyung. There were some memories of her hurting him but it had all happened in a blur.
“Can you hear me?” He wanted to reply but his throat hurts whenever he tries to talk. Her almond eyes flickers to his neck and sighs. “Well, the bite was a little too deep. I didn’t mean to puncture your vocal cords.” 
Yoongi shoots up from his bed at the sentence and drags his aching body to Jin’s bed. Whatever colour Jin had regained from his bed rest was gone and he was gaping at the woman who made the statement. The way she put it through seemed so normal as if she was talking about using a little too much force popping a pimple but Yoongi’s expression mirrored his hyung’s when she lifts the bandages from Jin’s neck. 
There were stitches on his neck and some strange substance seem to be stitched into his puncture wounds which is glowing orange. Jieun paid no heed to the disturbed Yoongi by her side to inspect Jin’s puncture wounds. Jin flinches a little when he felt her warm to almost hot fingers coming into contact with his raw skin and winces when he felt her poking at what it feels like stitches on his neck. 
“What the fuck.” Yoongi gasps.
“You want me to puncture your vocal cords too, Min Yoongi.” Jieun smiles to the exasperated young man. Jin's eyes narrows at the sentence. Did this woman said 'me'?
“I heard from Jungkook that the doctor is a dragon. What the hell are you?” Yoongi questions the woman who snaps the fingers of her right hand to summon what it seems to be a jar of ointment and she places it on the bedside table. 
“Keep guessing, You can keep guessing.” She pauses to turn her attention to Jin and continues, “By the way, I’m Gu Jieun.” Jin nods dumbly. 
Why does she sound so familiar?
You called, Kim Seokjin? She smirks at how large Jin’s eyes appeared after hearing her voice in his head. Yoongi was left gawking at both of them. He sensed that something is going on between them but he could not really pinpoint what is going on. It felt as if he is being left out of a conversation but then again, from the sight of Jin’s wounds, Yoongi doubts so. I’ll be changing the healing ointment in your wounds. No worries, you’ll be up and about in a few days’ time.
Jin raises an eyebrow when she bends over to blow over his wounds and he could feel the hair on his back standing when her breath hits his sensitive skin. Yoongi furrows his eyebrows as he sees what it seems to be orange glitter coming out from her lips to settle on Jin’s wounds. She pulls out a pair of forceps from nowhere and starts tugging at the suture; a pair of surgical scissors appears in her free hand as she snips the suture and removes it methodically while ignoring how alarmed Jin and Yoongi are looking. 
After plastering the ointment over Jin’s wounds, Jieun turns her attention to Yoongi. Jin notices that the woman is limping slightly when she moves to examine Yoongi. It seems to him that they know each other quite well given how Yoongi, while appearing to be rather reluctant, was still willing to let her run through her exams on him.
“Well, seems to me that you’re fit enough to help out.” 
“No. I still feel tired.” Yoongi drawls while dragging his feet to his bed. Jieun did not let him have the time to escape and grabs him by the back of his collar and drags him out of the room shared with Jin. 
“You’ll need to be faster than this if you don’t want to work.” Jin hears her as she drags Yoongi out of the room. 
“Is Jin-hyung up?” Jungkook’s voice could be heard when she opens the door. 
“How’s Jin-hyung?” 
“Is he conscious?” 
“Can I take a look at him?” 
“Nobody goes in without my permission. Don’t give me that look, Jimin.” the door slams shut and Jin is back to staring at the sterile ceiling of his room.
Other than Jin and Taehyung, the rest of them are up and about. Jieun had been trying to nurse her injured thigh and Changmin had been visiting them to check on Jin and Taehyung until a week ago when he informed Jieun that she will be physically fit enough take over in caring for them. Jieun drags her body to the nearest armchair that she can find in the room and sinks into it; with a snap of her fingers, her phone materializes in her hand as she seemed to be taking notes. 
Meanwhile, Namjoon was shuffling around the room trying to get to the kitchen when he knocked over another pot of succulents on the table along the way. Jungkook notices that and attempted to save the pot of succulents when he felt someone grab him by the back of his collar to stop him and an elegant hand appears in his field of vision to save the pot from coming into contact with the floor. Yoongi finally understood what she meant by ‘you’ll need to be faster than this if you don’t want to work’. She lets out a long sigh and places the pot of succulents back on the table before releasing him.
Jimin’s eyes are close to leaving his sockets after witnessing what had happened. Jieun had been at the other end of the room before Namjoon knocked over her succulents and what happened was so fast that he wondered if she had teleported across the room to do so many things within split seconds. Jungkook, other than being a little pink in his ears, seemed pretty nonchalant to the fact that she had appeared out of nowhere to save her plants.
“Clean up the mess on the floor.” She orders the maknae who does what he was told while she is arranging the misplaced succulent in the pot. Seems to Yoongi that it will be near impossible for them to escape from this place after witnessing what happened.
Hoseok nudges Yoongi gently at this and told Jimin and him, "Don't even think about it. Namjoon, Jungkook and I tried the whole of last week. She outruns Jungkook while using crutches."
"Who the hell runs on crutches?" Yoongi remarks, eyeing Jieun suspiciously.
Hoseok lifts up his bangs to show Jimin and Yoongi a purplish green patch running from the left of his temple to his forehead making them wince.
"Namjoon thought it would be a good idea to get Jungkook to distract her while we try escaping through the garden. The crutch flew in my direction after she pinned Jungkook down to the ground."
"What about Namjoon?"
Hobi lets go of his bangs to shrug.
"I was knocked out but I could hear the doctor yelling at her for concussing me before I lost consciousness." Hoseok flashes his usual smile to the duo who were gaping at how he relayed the story of getting himself concussed from a flying crutch so....lightly. "What?"
"Hyung. I thought you were having a relapse..." Jimin gasps.
Hoseok's smile did not falter. 
"Who cooks here?" Jieun asks the group which turns their attention to Yoongi. "Namjoon, show him the kitchen. You'll have to prepare dinner for everyone except for Taehyung and Seokjin." She orders Yoongi who groans. "Jimin and Jungkook, help Yoongi out and Hoseok...follow me."
After Jieun and Hoseok disappears into another room, Jimin and Yoongi were gaping at Namjoon. Did she hear them? What is she going to do to Hoseok? Is she planning to do something bad to Hoseok? The questions are clearly visible on their faces and Namjoon chuckles at that.
"No worries. She won't hurt Hoseok."
"Hyung, he was out for five days!"
"I mean it. She won't hurt Hoseok...she's just....callous." Namjoon assures Jimin who didn't seem convinced at all.
"I don't think you're in the position to comment on that." Yoongi shoots back at Namjoon recalling the events which had occurred when Jimin and him had to face off against her. Jimin, recalling what he heard in the Room nods profusely to Yoongi's statement and shudders a little.
Namjoon simply shrugs at the comment and leads the pair to the kitchen like what Jieun had instructed earlier. Pissing the strange woman off is the last thing he ever wants to do after their failed escapes. He had learn the hard way after repeated failed escape attempts alone, with Jungkook, with Jungkook and Hoseok that it is a really bad idea to piss Jieun off. This is especially so when he ran too close to a walled garden during one of his solo escape attempts.
It was the incident which made him realize why Taehyung had that look of pure terror before. If it was not because of Yunho's timely arrival, he suspected that Jieun would have killed him there and then.
"You can attempt to escape through the other garden. If you want to stay in one piece, I would suggest staying away from that garden until she gives you permission." He could still remember what the Jeoseung Saja told him while nursing a second degree burn on his left arm. Stay clear from the walled garden.
Namjoon tried asking for more information about the reasons but Yunho simply told him that it is her private space. He did try escaping through other areas in the house and he was not met with an attack as intense as the energy blast she had aimed at his head before. However, Jieun did heal him after those rather violet physical altercations. It was awkward but he could tell that she wasn't intending to kill him other than that one time he was too close to the 'Secret Garden'.
"Trust me. She's really just callous."
Jieun limps over to Hoseok after he managed to settle down on a couch in the study and she takes out a hair clip to keep his bangs away from his forehead. She starts to examine the healing bruise and he winced when her fingertips grazes over the wound. She paid no heed to how he got uncomfortable with her up close in his face and hovers her hand over the bruise.
Hoseok found it strange that her fingertips always felt slightly hotter than a normal person's. He jumped when she tried supporting him off from his bed after he woke up from his coma and the touch just reminded him of how hot she is in an almost literate way. She seemed to notice this and the second time when her palm comes into contact with his forehead, it no longer feels hot but warm. It almost felt like his mother's touch before she...
"Well, we're done." Jieun comments after lifting her hand away from his head and pokes the same spot which made Hoseok wince earlier. "How does it feel? Better?"
A wave of sleepiness hits him and it made his eyelids droop a little. Jieun's eyes did not leave him and seem to be staring a little too intensely at him when she lets out a soft sigh.
"Return to your room for a nap. You'll need it, Hobi." She informs him while massaging her temple. Hoseok sits dumbly at the couch gaping at her. "You'd prefer sleeping here?"
Hoseok shakes his head and scurries off. Jieun snaps her fingers and sinks into the armchair which catches her and lets out a long sigh. Why does Yunho have to assign such cases to her? And why in the world is he included the last batch of souls she has to send?
I didn't sign myself up for this shit at all. All I've ever wanted was to see you well and you've gotten yourself into this. Again. When will you ever learn?
Her attention shifts from the ceiling to her still-healing thigh and she exhales sharply once more. Seems to her that things will only get more complicated starting from here on.
"Jieun-ssi, Changmin-ssi and Yunho-ssi are here." She hears Namjoon.
"Come in..." she sighs. "Drop the honorifics too." She informs Namjoon while waving her left hand to open the room door to let said people in. Namjoon stood in between the 2 taller men looking kind of surprised by how she opened the door without physically leaving her armchair but the other seem rather used to it.
His attention then shifts to the armchair she is on that was missing in the common room earlier. Namjoon felt that he better get used to things going missing or getting misplaced in this strange household. It was normal before when he was in the painting but now that they are no longer there, he is wondering what in the world is going on in this place. There were even times he wonders if he is inside another painting but larger. 
Yunho, the Jeoseung Saja, did mention to them before that they mean no harm but Namjoon could not help but to wonder what they want from them.
Also, Jieun looks distraught for some strange reasons after healing Hoseok and she had her eyes closed while massaging her temple.
"Did something happened?" He blurts out the question before he could stop it. She cracks an eyelid open to look at Namjoon before letting out another sigh.
"You'll have to switch it off if you need rest." Yunho commented while settling down on the couch opposite her with a takeaway box.
"Why do you keep passing such cases to me..." she groans, much to Namjoon's surprise.
"Don't worry, we'll handle this. Meanwhile..." Changmin reaches into his breast pocket and takes out a spray containing sparkling blue liquid and Namjoon notices that the sparkles are little pieces of what it seems to be tiny scales suspended in the solution reflecting light from the room. "Use this on Kim Seokjin's wounds. Just spray it on the wound."
"Are you doubting my healing capabilities, you Slimy Eel."
"I don't want to hear that comment coming off from someone who's nursing a missing chunk of rectus femoris and vastus medialis for the past 3 weeks..." Changmin looks down at her right thigh and turns his attention to Namjoon who's still inspecting the contents of the spray that he had passed him. "Is she still limping?"
Jieun narrows her eyes slightly at Namjoon to get him to say no but he was not about to lie to a Grim Reaper and literate dragon. He flashes both men a tight-lipped dimpled smile and leaves the room immediately. Changmin did not seem amused at all from Namjoon's response and the same goes for Yunho.
Jieun hides her face behind her hands and let's out a frustrated cry when Yunho opens the takeaway box to reveal a burger to her.
"You've not been eating." Yunho puts the burger closer to Jieun who is sinking further into the backrest of her armchair as if he is offering coriander burger to her. "I know that you're on a strict diet but looking at the circumstances...you need it. It's organic and cruelty-free."
"I can vouch for that." Changmin chimes in, sitting beside Yunho. Jieun rolls her eyes at the comment.
"That's not the main point."
"Have you thought of using that?" She seemed taken aback by Changmin's question and sighs.
"You're aware that I'm refraining from using it right? I'm trying to heal without resorting to that or eating this." She gestures to the burger.
"So...it was really..." Jieun looks down at her recovering thigh and there was a pensive pause.
Changmin was the first to break the silence.
"Well I guess we'll have to get Kim Taehyung up soon to train them."
"Jieun, while I understand that you've not had a human heart for a very long time..."
"Hyung, she's in possession of one for more than 500 years..."
"921."
"I don't think that's the main point. My point being...I would really appreciate it that you don't hurt them." Jieun averts any eye contact with Yunho at this. "And the yokwe which caused this..."
"I'm afraid we'll have to be prepared."
"Livers huh?"
"That's just racist." Yunho frowns at the comment.
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 7
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5, Pt 6
Jin stops in the middle of his onslaught and it gave Changmin enough time to aim another jet stream at his chest. Yunho opens his notebook instinctively and the words beings forming on an empty page: Kim Seokjin. The rest was information on his life as a normal human which got cut off halfway on the day he was alone at the beach. The moment Changmin’s attack touches his skin, they heard another voice tearing out from his lips as he struggled to stand straight. 
Changmin peers over Yunho’s shoulder to see the data on his opponent and turns his attention to Jieun. Both of them could smell blood from her and they guessed that she had used it to secure those who are out of the painting. 
I wasn’t expecting it to be the same name. Yunho remarked. 
Changmin raises his left hand and a threads of water starts gathering at his fingertips. Jieun sees this and raises her right hand to gather what it seems to be a ball of flames and both of them turns their attention to Yunho. Jin, however, is barely recognisable with more parts of his skin cracking up and falling off and he seems to be covered in what it seems to be black ink leaking out from his eyes. 
Tendrils of the black substance starts shooting at Yunho who is incorporating the name that he had extracted from his notebook into Changmin’s liquid threads. Jieun dashes in front of Changmin at this and the fireball in her right hand unfurls into a wall of flames. Then she snaps the fingers on her left hand to send another few fireballs in Jin’s direction to wear off the black goo on Jin. 
It is her job to keep their target distracted from Changmin and Yunho while they prepare to pull out Jin’s soul from the yokwe. Also, she will need to wear down the attachment between the yokwe and Jin as he had refused to pass them the medium initially but judging from the situation…she will have to break their promise and severe the link by force. 
After getting knocked off by the homing fireballs, the monster scampers back to its feet and was preparing to create another wormhole at Jieun’s left hand when she decides to tackle it. The move threw them across the clearing and it howled in agony when she punches it in the face to launch herself up in the air. It was struggling to get back on it’s feet when Jieun lands on it again, this time with her claws pining down on its shoulder…
Changmin and Yunho winces whenever they witness this. 
Jieun bites down on Jin’s neck and sinks her fangs through the layer of black gi surrounding him. The yokwe controlling Jin seemed to be not giving up at the move and extends several spikes of its gi to pierce through Jieun’s shoulders in frenzy and one of it misses her heart narrowly. The grip she had on his neck tightens and he howls as flames starts spreading from her fangs down the cracks in his skin. 
I can’t do this anymore… Someone please help… 
Bear with it. It’ll hurt a little but it’s going to be over soon. 
This time round, Changmin sees pieces of him shattering under the impact of Jieun’s fire and catches a glimpse of the real Jin. She increases the intensity of the fire burning away layers of the yokwe’s gi on Jin and tears off a big chunk of it covering his neck. The move made it retract the spikes in an attempt to cover Jin up again and Jieun pushes herself off from him while tearing another few layers off from his shoulders. 
“I will destroy all of you.” a distorted voice not belonging to Jin snarls. “I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you! Why are you always snatching away what’s mine!” It directs to Jieun who is struggling to get on her feet. 
Jieun pauses to take a better look at Jin and her expression took a grave turn upon recognising it. 
Yunho rushes up to grab her left wrist when she was about to toss another fireball at whatever yokwe which was possessing Jin. Changmin steps up in front of her to block her view and directs the glowing blue threads to parts of the man who is not covered by the yokwe’s gi. 
It tried to stop the dragon from pulling Jin away from its control in avail as the fire that Jieun had set on him is using its gi as fuel. 
“Rise now, Kim Seokjin.” Changmin commands and tries to yank Jin’s consciousness out from its grasp. The demon isn’t relenting and was still trying to pull Jin back but Jieun is not having any of it. 
“Hyung, let go of her hand…I need some help here.” Changmin pants. He will be needing his magical inhaler again if Yunho isn’t going to let go of Jieun’s hand. Yunho sighs in defeat and releases her; she snaps her fingers and the entire space begins to burn. 
Jungkook started panicking when the edges of the painting catches fire but Namjoon held him back by his arm; Jieun had instructed them to never leave the circle until they are out. She had been gone for more than an hour and it seems to them that the sun will be out soon. 
“What if they cannot save Jin-hyung at all?!” 
“If that’s the case I think this circle would’ve disappeared?” Namjoon points out to the barrier that she had encased them in. 
This is the moment when both of them heard a piercing shriek from the painting which is entirely engulfed in flames. Yunho was the first to be ejected out from the painting and he manages to get up onto his feet and regard the pair who are still conscious and extremely worried at the sight. 
“They’re coming soon. Please be prepared to catch them.” Yunho informs them while dusting his clothes. True to his word, the burning painting stirs and Namjoon blocks Jungkook instinctively for the incoming impact. The surface of the burning painting stretches out and they could hear it sizzling with steam blowing at their faces. With a loud bang, Changmin was thrown across the room missing Namjoon and Jungkook narrowly and showering them in hot steam. Everyone other than Changmin was choking from the steam that is filling up the space and Yunho pulls out his pen to scribble some sigils into the steamy space. 
Jungkook was starting to feel suffocated by the amount of moisture in the air when a breeze blows past his face to provide temporary relief. 
“She's up next with him." Changmin informs Namjoon and Jungkook while getting up on his feet. He takes in a deep breath and the steam which had filled the room was gone, making it much easier for his companions to breathe. The burning painting stirs again and without warning, Seokjin was being tossed across the room into Jungkook.
Yunho conjures up a cushion to catch Jin and Jungkook to prevent them from falling out of the barrier that Jieun had set up; if Jungkook or any one of the boys leaves the barrier, they will have to fight off a horde to save them from any other opportunistic yokwe lurking nearby. While Jungkook is struggling to get onto his feet with the unconscious Jin, Namjoon notices that Changmin and Yunho were not looking good; it seems that Jieun is taking a longer time. 
The flames on the canvas burn brighter and it starts shaking. Changmin was storming up to the painting and preparing to conjure up something with his left hand when the painting explodes in his face. Yunho had predicted something like this will be happening and had a shield set up between the boys and himself but Changmin had stepped out way too fast; bits of burnt canvas and ink slides off the the barrier Yunho had created but it was not the case for Changmin. 
He is covered in ash and ink. 
“YOU LITTLE-” Namjoon could hear Changmin from within the barrier and steps up to the edges of the barrier to take a better look beyond all the dust and smoke. He could hardly see Changmin but they heard footsteps staggering up slowly.
“Payback.” she manages barely while staggering over to where the rest were. When the smoke and dust settles, what greeted Namjoon’s sight was Jieun leaning against Changmin for support while with a bloodied shirt; there were holes in the shirt and bits of her shirt stuck onto her flesh as more blood gushed out from the wounds in her chest and limbs with every step she took. 
The woman who shook Taehyung like a rag doll earlier was gone. 
“How did you even get yourself even more injured than before we left?” Changmin questions at the fresher wounds on her right forearm and deeper cuts on her thigh which she managed to cauterize haphazardly. Jieun ignored the dragon’s comments and struggles to make it closer to them and her worried eyes scanned through those who are in the barrier to stop at Jin. 
The worries melts away from her eyes and she collapses. 
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[the seven deadly sins] - bts
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{synopsis} the seven deadly sins are a construct of christianity that are summarized to be the main 7 corruptors of humanity. they are said to lurk in every dark corner of this world, to plague every guilty mind and tempt the pure. here are my headcanons of bts as the seven deadly sins. 
{warnings} homicide, slight nsfw content, a shit ton of blasphemy
{pairing} none
KIM SEOKJIN as PRIDE
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this boy is the most self confident man on earth
he never fails to point out that he loves his face, how his face is his best feature (def not disagreeing, i mean… look) etc., etc… so it’d only make sense for jin to be pride
he’s a very clean cut demon; you’ll never catch him outside his palace without a finely tailored, all black suit on
he has an entourage of demonesses that follow him around and cater to his ever need (fixing his hair, feeding him, etc)
he has a thing for world leaders and politicians
up to date, he’s the demon with the most corrupt leaders’ souls in his book
he’s known as the “war starter” in hell, bc he quite literally is
he’s had a hand in starting nearly all the major wars of our world
he also loves to prey on weak humans at really low points in their lives
they’re very easy to capture; one look, one compliment and they’re his
the quickest he has ever obtained a soul was 15 minutes
he takes major PRIDE (hA) in that personal record
a lot of other major demons in hell have their own minions who fetch souls for them, but jin does it all himself
he wants that to be able to boast about
he’s the reason so many people nowadays are more concerned with how their fade looks, or how sharp their eyeliner is, rather than if they got that essay done for english
he invented narcissism and holds that near and dear to his heart
the most stubborn piece of shit ever
doesn’t take no for an answer
bickers with everyone over everything bc he’s stubborn af and will never accept the fact that he’s wrong
MIN YOONGI as SLOTH
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i can also see him as gluttony but i mean??? he said he wanted to be a rock in the next life come on
he’s always lounging around and napping
don’t even get me started on his voice oh lord
it’s deep and raspy and he slurs his words and barely opens his mouth when he speaks and when he raps he doesn’t annunciate??? and he always has such a chill, nonchalant look on his face (besides when he derps) and i just god
anyway
he takes his damn time when fetching souls
he has a lot of his little minions running around fetching them for him, so when he takes a mission on himself he could take weeks and he wouldn’t care
hence he has a mansion in hollywood hills
he has gardeners and maids and cooks bc he doesn’t feel like using his demon magick to do shit
i feel like everything is really dark? like modern gothic; maroon satin and velvet everywhere, big ass windows with big ass drapes and marble countertops
he’s always wearing silk
always
he loves to lounge in his bed and watch old american films as his demons rub his feet
he doesn’t really have a specific type of soul he goes after? he has lots of demon spies out for him, looking for good targets, and if approved they bring them back to yoongi’s mansion and yoongi has his way with them
he has a reputation in hell for nearly doing no work when it comes to collecting souls, and for having the most extensive crowd of demons serving him
he’s the sole reason behind procrastination
you know that one dude who moves into someone’s apartment just so they have somewhere to stay while they “get back on their feet” and then 6 months later they’re still on their couch, eating their food and haven’t looked at a job application at all? that’s him too
i know it’s fucked up but i feel like if he finds humans pretty enough he keeps them as sexual partners and god i just have this image of yoongi naked in a big ass bed with thin maroon sheets ruffled all over it, sunlight sleeping through a big ass window in streaks, only illuminating the bed and his figure in streaks, a lazy look on his face as a delicate looking girl rides his dick? god just imagine how he would look at her, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek as he has his hands folded behind his head oh lord
JUNG HOSEOK as GLUTTONY
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hoseok is a very vibrant, success-hungry person, so i think gluttony fits him well
he gives the word gluttony a new definition, almost
he likes to prey on entrepreneurs, stock brokers, power-hungry business men; anyone who is hungry and driving for more
he has his demons get him a meeting with said victim; where hoseok offers them a deal they simply cannot resist
he feeds off of their need for more, their want to have it all, and uses it to their downfall
he himself can relate to wanting more and more and more; it’s how he got the rank he has in hell
hoseok surrounds himself with the best of the best, and always stays on trend
now, gluttony in itself solely pertains to food, and yes, i know, i know, jin is the one in bts with the biggest appetite but… hear me out
hoseok himself doesn’t just gobble down anything he sees; he has extremely fine taste and is very picky; he has a set number of demonesses that follow him around, carrying snacks that satisfy his pallette
hoseok’s influence is the leading cause of obesity in the world
jin takes care of the wars, hoseok takes care of the cravings
he’s the reasons so many peoples’ new years resolutions fail within the first month, and loves to send out his demons to give the poor bastards shoulders to cry on, only to leave with a demon deal safely secured a few hours later 
he’s probably the nicest out of all the seven sins, and that’s saying a lot
he’s also the one who gave the pringles guy the idea to create the chip
hot dogs? that was him
mcdonald’s was him too
thanksgiving and christmas are his favorite days of the year
he’s the reason why so many of the world’s people turn their backs and ignore those starving around them; he makes them so caught up in their own joy of being able to eat that they turn a blind eye on those without food
KIM NAMJOON as GREED
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i don’t think i even need to explain myself, tbh
he’s the most successful soul collector simply because he wants to be
anything he wants, he gets
his palace is huge; elaborate gardens, black marble everywhere, grand stair cases, the whole lot
he has servant demonesses everywhere, serving his every need
he has entire rooms dedicated to clothing
namjoon is never seen without a choker and a fine suit on
spends a lot of his time lounging around shirtless with diamonds all over him as demonesses gawk over him and feed him chocolate and grapes
he preys on everyone
business men, world leaders, your common everyday thief
his influence is the #1 cause of homicides in the world
he makes sure his influence in everywhere; anywhere from the heart of a successful stock broker to the heart of a little girl who really wants her friend’s doll
he’s quick and efficient with collecting souls and rarely ever does it himself
he has a whole barn full of hell hounds that he uses to scare his victims
can appeal to literally anyone
like yoongi, he doesn’t have a particular type of soul he mainly goes after, simply because greed can be found anywhere
he does take a special liking to big corporation owners and stock brokers
you know the story behind the wolf of wallstreet? all him
he actually has a few shares in apple and benefits very greatly off of them
he has all of hell in the palm of his hand and he is very proud of it
he has multiple mansions throughout the world and actually spends a lot of time on earth
PARK JIMIN as LUST
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again, pretty straight forward
jimin does all his soul collecting himself
he doesn’t own any mansions on earth, but he owns multiple strip clubs, brothels, and sex trafficking agencies
is fervently bisexual and lets everyone know it
has an entourage of beautiful demons and demonesses that follow him around in skimpy clothing
he wears sex harnesses as casual wear
he’s another one who takes his time with collecting his souls because he actually enjoys the work
he has fun doing what he does, and is the biggest pleaser
has orgies with his demons and demonesses at least once a week
uses those sultry eyes and plump lips of his to his advantage
can morph from gender to gender to appeal to his victim
is the father of all succubi in the world and that particular race of demon is his most prized creation
is never seen outside his palace without a smokey eye on
is incredibly sexy and knows it
isn’t overly masculine so he has this really sly, snake-type sensuality to him that drives everyone (demons and humans alike) crazy
valentine’s day is his favorite day of the year
his favorite type of soul to prey on is un-happily married souls
sometimes instead of using his magick to set a story line into place, he’ll play a character himself
meaning
if he’s bored, he himself will be the irresistible pool boy who drives the lonely housewife mad or the adorable baby sitter the sexually frustrated husband just can’t seem to forget about
it thrills him and he finds it endlessly fun to mess with people’s heads
he compares himself to a playwright when putting story lines like those into play
KIM TAEHYUNG as ENVY
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when i hear taehyung’s name and when i see him i immediately think envy??? i can’t explain it i just do
also taehyung looks really good in green, so
on that note, he decorates his entire palace in green and always wears green velvet and satin suits
he loves irony
he has quite a few minions but i feel like he’s a lone wolf in his business
does a lot of his work undercover, in the shadows or just right from his palace 
he prefers using that sinfully (ha hA kill me i love puns ok) deep voice of his to lure victims rather than be physical, like the rest of the sins
i have this image in my head of him walking past a victim in a hoodie, eyes low, and as he walks past the victim he snaps his fingers, and a tendril of green smokes envelopes the victims face and takes effect??? idk i think he’d just be really secretive with fetching souls
he loves to prey on siblings
you know, the typical brother or sister due; the elder being the star of the family and the younger being the black sheep
taehyung thrives off of influencing the younger sibling to take action against their sibling
he also likes housewives???? idk it’s something about how petty they are that entertains him
he uses the most magick out of the seven sins and he’s very proud of his advancements and skill in the field
he’s also the father of theives and con artists
before a big heist, religious con artists will pray up to god real quick, you know, for some divine back up
taehyung’s the one who hears them and makes sure to watch over their heist with a strict eye
he’s a business man
he has a lot of shares in the new york stock exchange and thrives off of underground black markets
has a large snake tattoo on his rib cage that goes up behind his left ear
JEON JUNGKOOK as WRATH
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oh looooooooordy 
this guy
i know kookie himself isn’t a very angry person but???? have u seen him on stage i mean come on
this boy is another one for irony and has a deep maroon theme to everything he does
loves to wear loose red shirts w/ half the buttons undone and silky scarves draped around his neck and waist
so going against how chill jungkook is in real life, demon!kookie has the worst temper on the planet
everything sets him off
that’s why he, out of the seven sins, has the least minions
they’re the ones who have been with him since day one and can actually handle his anger
and because of how easily he gets riled up, they’re usually the one who collect his souls for him
but he always does the influencing part himself
he’s second in both starting wars and homicide
he likes to prey on teenage boys (that sounds so creepy omg)
i mean, he likes to influence young boys who already have anger issues, hence the 2nd place in homicide rating
he’s a lot like namjoon, wrath is everywhere so he doesn’t have a specific type of soul he likes to collect, but he does tend to circulate around ppl w/ tempers to begin with, building off them
seokjin starts the most wars, and jungkook continues them, fueling with them
i feel like jin and jungkook work a lot together? like jin sparks the flame and jungkook keeps it alive and bright
same thing with homicides; jin gives the person a motive and jungkook pushes the person to actually kill
they’re a deadly duo (oK i’m done i promise)
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 6
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5
“My goodness the smell.” Changmin gasps while trying to cover his nose while they were approaching the venue for the Supper. “Just how many people did all of you extract?” 
Jieun and Yunho seemed unaffected by the thickness of death and decay which is being masked by the flowers in walkway towards the venue. In fact, Jungkook caught Jieun swallowing hard several times while Yunho remained rather pokerfaced. Namjoon too, caught Jieun licking her lips while making their way through the forest beside him and he is starting to wonder if she is the same as the thing which had imprisoned Jin.
While it smell horrendous to Changmin, Namjoon and Jungkook, it seems that everything is fine for the Jeoseung Saja. Perhaps that might be because Yunho is a Grim Reaper; he must have been in contact with death and decay to the point of being desensitised to this type of environment. 
However, what Namjoon and Jungkook could not understand was how and why would Changmin be so disgusted to such an environment when he is a certified doctor. 
“90... 92...” Namjoon heard Yunho’s counting while they were venturing deeper into the woods.
“101...102...” 
“Wait! I need a break!” Changmin manages before staggering over to a tree for support. Jieun and Yunho sighs at this and signals to Namjoom and Jungkook to stop. 
“103. At least there’s improvement this time.” Yunho chirps while passing Changmin what it seems to be some kind of inhaler except that it seems to be made of clear crystal which contains some kind of glowing fluid. 
Seeing the confusion on Namjoon and Jungkook’s faces, Jieun decides to educate the boys. 
“It contains the water from the river that he lived in mixed with some water from the Buril Falls.” She drones while Changmin is using the inhaler. “He’s a relatively young dragon so he can’t stand places with a lot of impurities like death, decay and anguish. Especially not after he had used up some energy in blasting Hoseok’s room open.” 
Jungkook gapes at the man (with Hoseok’s appearance) who seems to be so relieved after using the inhaler, looking like he is in a mess before. He could hardly walk fast after getting deeper into this forest and this person is a dragon? An almighty dragon?! Just how much RPG shit is he going to encounter within a span of less than a night? He was captured by a literate Grim Reaper and now he is looking at a wheezing dragon. 
Changmin picks up a bunch of dead leaves from the ground and hurls it at Jieun’s direction after seeing how disappointed Jungkook was. Jieun stands at where she is and gave him the finger at the failed attempt to get back at her. 
“I’m sorry. They’ve been friends for more than a thousand years.” Yunho informs them while watching them. 
“We have a Jeoseung Saja and a Dragon. What are you?” Namjoon questions the person who is extremely engrossed in throwing dead leaves at a dragon named Changmin. 
“Dokkaebi?” 
“My family name isn’t Kim and I don’t go around challenging people to ssireum. Is the break ending soon though.”
“It will end once you stop throwing things at one another.” Yunho tells the pair who had a few pieces of stones that they were preparing to throw at each other. 
Both of them stops at the same smile that he had flashed to them prior to entering the painting. Namjoon and Jungkook found it chilling to see such an expression on Jimin’s face though; Jimin never smiled in this way that made them feel any way threatened before. Perhaps Jimin did but Jungkook could hardly remember it at all. 
The air got denser as Namjoon guided them through the woodlands and he notices that Jieun (with Taehyung’s face) seemed to get more severe. By the time they were close, they had stopped to let Changmin use his magical inhaler as he was breaking cold sweat and panting. Jieun and Yunho agreed that they would not want a dragon which is getting out of breath to join them so they had decided to wait for a while before stepping into the venue. 
Jungkook stops Yunho before they continue on with their journey. 
“You will help Jin-hyung right? Without hurting him.” 
Yunho was about to reply to Jungkook when Jieun walks into the venue without much thought. Jungkook was about to stop her when Yunho stepped up. 
“She will be the last person who will ever want to hurt him.” 
“I don’t think I can trust her after what happened before.” Namjoon interrupts Jungkook while passing Yunho and Jungkook to catch up with Jieun. 
The moment she stepped into the venue, the clothes that she had been wearing as Taehyung changed to a plain white shirt and a pair of black pants. She turns to Namjoon who followed after her had the same colour scheme. 
Your Jin-hyung has strange tastes. Namjoon hears her voice in his head. 
Namjoon was planning to ask her something when her attention shifts to the dining table. 
He looks a lot different compared to the first time they met yet the same. 
Instead of having his dark long hair up in a half ponytail secured by a burgundy silk sash, he has it short with bangs parted to the right framing his face... Jieun is not used to the light pink hair. 
He was quite confused to have Taehyung gazing at him as if it is the first time they had seen each other. He could not pin down what it is from Taehyung’s intense gaze but it is both disconcerting and familiar at the same time. It is not the same sense of familiarity that he recognises from the usual Taehyung; it was as if he is looking back at someone who looks like Taehyung but he had known for a very long time. 
Even longer than his entire life. 
Namjoon and Jungkook were thrown off by how their eyes were locked onto each other to the point whereby they felt that they are invading their bubble if they inched any closer. 
Yunho walks up to Jieun to nudge her subtly in the side and it snap her out from gazing Jin. 
“Oh. Taehyung-ah. Did I become more handsome?” He smirks, emphasising his point by doing a flower pose at her; she had no idea on how to respond to his question on his good looks and gapes at him. “Ahahahahaha...” Jin laughs nervously, slapping Jieun’s shoulder after noticing how stupefied Namjoon and Jungkook are after breaking eye contact from her. 
This time round, it was the trio’s turn to be surprised. 
That question in jest did snap her completely out from her reverie. What is wrong with the laughter? Did he used to laugh like this too? Yunho, after recovering from what he had heard from Jin, pauses to look at Jieun and back at Jin who is still cackling and he bursts laughing at Jieun.
Namjoon looked pretty bummed by Jin’s comments while Jungkook was pretty entertained by the look of shock and disgust on her face. 
Is this even the same person or he just looks like him physically? Yunho hears her. 
What do you think? 
She gathers her nerves once more and takes in a deep breath while Jin is still laughing. 
Well...we did not have windshield wipers back in the Goryeo era... she heard Changmin and Yunho’s laughter intensifies at the comment. She casts the evil eye at the dragon’s direction and was about to say something when Namjoon sets the clone Yunho made on the dining table. 
Jin stops laughing instantly when he sees the clone. 
The lady seems to be around the same age as him and he wonders...if she will be carrying on with her life without much worries if she had not walked into this place. He wonders if she has a loved one who is waiting for her return and how would that person feel if he or she learns that she will disappear altogether from their lives after stepping through a painting that she stumbled upon. 
He bends over to inspect the clone and Jungkook could hardly keep his expression under control. Jieun shifts over him and pinches his arm discreetly. Knowing that the Taehyung doing this to him is a woman, Jungkook’s eyes widens and gapes at her with his ears getting slightly pink. While he is able to look at Jieun in the eye because she is taking Taehyung’s form, physical contact is something that flusters him. 
“Everyone, gather at the table now.” Jin instructs them and Jieun stops immediately. “Namjoon, do you have this noona’s name?” 
“Jieun.” Jin nods and shifts the clone on the table so that he will not be knocking into stuff when he is doing the extraction. 
“Jieun, I hope that you will forgive me for doing this. I know that you may have people who are waiting for you from where you are from but please forgive us. I hope that you’ve had a great time before being brought over here today.” Jin whispers to the clone while the Namjoon and Jungkook sat at their respective seats, looking stern. Jieun had peeped into their memories to extract information on where everyone is supposed to be seated and informed Changmin and Yunho to take their respective places at the table while Jin is still doing what it seems to be his little prayer before the Extraction. 
She could tell from the pain and struggle in his eyes that this is indeed the same person that she had been looking for. 
There is a glimmer of pink lacing his eyes before he continues speaking and a dagger materialises in his right hand, preparing for the next step. Changmin and Yunho takes this as a cue to act; Namjoon had mentioned to them that Jin would recite a spell to wipe off the memories of the victim from the people who knows them so that they are able to carry on with the sacrifices to the yokwe. However, Yunho knew that while a human is capable of performing such spells, they are not able to wipe off the records on a Jeoseung Saja’s handbook. While people might forget those who are killed, it is temporary for no force is capable of erasing another person’s existence from the universe at all. 
Jin might feel that he is helping out the victims’ friends by doing this, it is actually doing more harm than good as it chips off part of their souls. They will have to do soul retrieval for these people and the soul retrieval team had been overworked recently thanks to Jin’s actions.  
Also, Jin will have to work harder if he is going to erase a Jeoseung Saja and a Dragon’s memories of their friend. 
Yunho taps the underside of the table and the clone dives into Jin who had the dagger being knocked out from his hands. While Jin was struggling against the clone, Changmin and Jieun undoes their transformation and the other copy of her disguised as Yoongi scatters into petals. Jin’s eyes widens at the sight of the events unfolding in front of him but he manages to gather enough energy to blast off the clone which had been holding him down. 
The woman bursts into ink and ashes which returns to another stranger’s outstretched palm. 
Yunho takes out his notebook and flips through several pages to realise that this young man isn’t on his records. 
“The medium.” Changmin orders. 
Jin’s eyes darts to Namjoon and Jungkook who seem passive and there was a hint of helplessness in both of their eyes when their eyes met. 
“Why?” 
“Yunho, can you open a portal from here back to the entrance?” Jieun questions while cracking her knuckles. Jungkook was terrified when he saw that expression and Yunho took the ink and ashes that he had collected from the destroyed clone to draw another few sigils in the air. Jin screams as part of the room shatters to reveal an opening to the main entrance where the rest were. 
“What do you think you’re doing?!” Namjoon snarls at Jieun who grabs them by their arm and drags them over to the portal that Yunho had opened upon her request earlier. 
“You promised us that you won’t hurt Jin-hyung!” Jungkook snaps at the Grim Reaper while struggling against the woman who is unbelievably stronger than what he anticipated and was dragging them over with seemingly little effort.
Changmin deflected another blast from Jin who is trying to stop Jieun from bringing Namjoon and Jungkook away from them and was quite taken aback to have his fingertips singed. Jin’s irises glows once more and Yunho starts scribbling on his notebook to conjure a wall of stone to fend Changmin off from another pink energy blast. The stone wall cracks and it alarmed Changmin who reinforced it with his own gi to prevent it from shattering. 
What is he on? Meth?! Jieun hears Changmin. 
He had been feeding off the yokwe’s aura for too long. Remember, he had been the person who’s responsible for bringing sacrifices to that thing. Jieun, I’ll need your help with something. 
What will that be? I’ll have to bring these kids out before they are caught in the crossfire. 
His full name.
Jieun manages to drag Namjoon and Jungkook to safety and with a wave of her right hand, she manages to weave a net made of flames over the opening. Ignoring Namjoon and Jungkook’s looks of confusion, she rushes over to Jimin and heaves him over her shoulder. Then she moves over to Yoongi and drags him by the back of his collar. 
She stops short in front of another portal opened in the mirror and turns to them. 
“Move them.” She commands the pair who did not really like what they are hearing from the other the side of the room beyond the net. “Kim Namjoon.” 
“Yes?” Namjoon responds after slinging Hoseok’s arm over his shoulder while Jungkook did the same for Taehyung. 
“Stay outside until we all arrive.” She informs him while walking through the mirror. 
Both of them followed her and ended up in what it seems to be a storeroom. Jieun had placed Jimin and Yoongi on the floor and she seems to be in the middle of drawing some kind of circle using her own blood. Jungkook gulped at the size of the spell circle and the amount of blood she had lost from her actions while she was focused on setting up the space for them. 
While Jieun is setting up a safe space for the 6 of them outside in the regular world, Changmin and Yunho were engaged in combat against Jin who got more unstable after witnessing Namjoon and Jungkook leaving him. It came across as no surprise to both men that the entire space is an extension of Jin’s consciousness but they were pretty shocked when Jin almost warped Changmin’s left arm off after shattering the stone barrier that Yunho had erected. 
Changmin hated to admit this but today had really not been his day at all with Taehyung blasting his suit into smithereens, the really badly tainted surroundings and now Jin almost tearing his left arm off. However, he had promised Jieun before that he will not hurt this person; just what in the world had happened to him after all the time? 
“Hyung, can’t you do anything?!” Changmin snaps after another warp zone appears a little too close to his neck. 
“We’ll have to wait till Jieun arrives.” Yunho manages while parrying Jin’s strike with his dagger with his own sword. “I will need his full name so that we can drag him out of this state.” 
Changmin clicked his tongue and Jin flips off from Yunho’s swipe and another dagger forms in his free hand. He launches it at Changmin who’s preparing to blast him off with another stream of water and he notices hairline fractures forming on his neck. He had managed to hit Jin square in his chest earlier with his purifying stream of water when he was dashing up to Jieun and company which threw him off for a few minutes to let Jieun weave a temporary seal on the portal to buy some time. He had thought that it barely had any effect on Jin but he was wrong. 
Yunho also notices steam rising from where Changmin had hit Jin earlier. 
“We were doing fine. Why do all of you have to take away this happiness from us?!” Jin growls with black eating up his sclera and covering his entire eye. “All we wanted...was to be together...” his voice distorts and that black substance  takes over his teeth as he spoke, “Like last time.” 
The seal Jieun weaved on the portal shatters under the impact of Jin’s roar. 
Kim Seokjin.
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 5
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3, Pt 4
One of the arches was shaking; Jieun paces off to the knocked out Jimin and Yoongi when she notices it and drags both of them to a safer distance. Yunho pulls out a pen from his inside pocket and starts scrawling some sigils over Namjoom and Jungkook. While Yunho was scribbling away, cracks starts forming over the space in the arch and Jieun rushes over to shield Jimin and Yoongi immediately. 
The illusion holding the space within the arch shatters under an impact of a tidal wave and a pair of jet black wings curled up in a protective sphere was tossed across the room. Changmin storms out from the broken arch with an unconscious man draped on his shoulder with an arm outstretched, redirecting the waves to the person who managed to get onto his feet. 
Jieun raises her eyebrows at the state of her team mate is in; Changmin had lost his jacket and some of his hair was singed. It was almost comical that the esteemed doctor’s tie was askew and white shirt sullied by burn marks and she spotted a few holes too. 
“Whatever happened to the Saint Laurent suit?” she sneers at the man who rolls his eyes at the comment. “Oh look, there’s holes in your shirt too. I bet the nurses at the hospital would be going crazy to see you like this. ” 
Changmin was about to mouth back at her when she caught sight of a black quill coming too close for comfort. She was planning to dodge it but it might hit Jimin and Yoongi…
Taehyung curses at the woman who steps away from his attack at the very last second and it took him all of his focus to steer the horde of exploding feathers from Jimin and Yoongi. While most of the quills hits the bronze sculpture behind them, one of them lands a little too close to Jimin’s head and he dives forth in an attempt to stop it when he crashes into something. 
He could hardly comprehend what happened; all he felt was scorching hot fingers around his neck and are those claws? It starts sinking deeper into his flesh making him wince. 
Namjoon and Jungkook were fighting against their restraints in vain at the sight of the woman choking Taehyung. The more they struggled, the weaker they felt and all both of them could do was to watch helplessly as she tightens her hold on their friend. 
Taehyung was attempting to reach out to Jimin while struggling against the monster choking him but Jimin disintegrates into nothing in front of his very eyes. 
An illusion? What in the world. 
Her almond-shaped eyes were devoid of any emotions while tightening her grip on his neck. It was almost she does not have any conscience as her claws sinks further to draw even more blood from his flesh. 
“Jieun, release him.” Yunho commands. Taehyung had temporary relief as the left hand’s temperature drops at the command. 
“I won’t until they let me know about the Supper.” 
“Let go of him. You’re going to kill him.” Changmin joins Yunho after setting Hoseok beside Jimin and Yoongi. Namjoon notices that Changmin had put Hoseok into sleep. 
“He can’t die. Not in this state.” she shakes Taehyung like a ragdoll to emphasise her point, making Taehyung gurgle blood from his mouth. 
Namjoon thought he saw this eerie crimson glow in her eyes when she did that. For Taehyung…he had never seen his friend this terrified for as long as he had known him. 
“He’s there, isn’t he? The last one.” she directs her question to Namjoon, not showing any signs of loosening her grip on Taehyung at all. His wings slacked as more blood starts draining off from the wounds and Jieun regards Namjoon and Jungkook expectantly. 
Yunho was going to command Jieun again when Changmin raised his hand to stop the Jeosung Saja. He had known her for long enough to know she would not stop at just choking Taehyung to get answers from Namjoon and Jungkook. He had witnessed her doing things which are a lot worse than this and until then, he feels that she is doing fine.
“The time strikes 12 after we’ve gotten a person and we would bring the person here in front of that statue to wait for Jin-hyung.” Jungkook resigns. “Jin-hyung didn’t want us to do the extraction so we would bring the person to the dinner table…” he swallows his tears while trying to complete his sentence. 
“And tear the person’s heart out from his or her body.” She states dumbly. Yunho checks his watch; it had stopped working. He turns to Changmin who is doing the same and Jieun loosens her grip on Taehyung by a little. “So… one of us has to be captured for it to be 12?” 
Jungkook nods and she releases Taehyung in a heap on the floor. By this time, he had lost all consciousness and she removes the ring he had been wearing on his right hand and takes a single quill. The wings scatters into ashes and she passes the feather to Yunho who has that old book out again and sits beside Namjoon and Jungkook to start drawing a figure of a person in one of the empty pages.
Meanwhile, Jieun lifts Taehyung up to bring him over to Jimin’s side and she sits down by his body and hovers her right hand over the wounds she had inflicted on his neck. Changmin taps on her shoulder and points out to the mess of blood and ashes she had created earlier; she rolls her eyes before letting him take her place while making her way to the puddle of blood. She makes a small incision on her index and middle fingers before dipping it into Taehyung’s blood.
“Jieun, I would need some blood please.” Yunho informs her after he is satisfied with his drawing. Jungkook did not know whether to laugh or cry at pathetic figure that barely resembles a human; it looks more like a pancake shaped vaguely like a human surrounded by some seriously disturbing inscriptions. 
“Oh my goodness. You had all the time in the world to learn and you’ve never bothered to learn how to draw?” Jieun gapes at the figure in the centre of the page Yunho had torn off for his spell. For once, the big brother aura around Yunho was gone and he cleared his throat. 
“Blood.” He mumbles and Jieun sighs in defeat, smearing the blood on her fingers over the black feather which was placed over the pathetic human figure. 
“Don’t worry about him; while I hate to admit this, he is safe with that slimy eel. He’s a certified doctor.” she informs Namjoon who had been glowering at her the whole time. 
Jungkook turns to where Taehyung is and true to her words, Changmin had fixed the wounds around his neck without leaving behind any scars. 
“You know about the extraction.” 
“When you’ve lived for a long time…you’ll know things.” 
Yunho waves his hand over the piece of paper smeared with Taehyung’s feather and blood mixed with Jieun after adding on more inscriptions. Jungkook watched as the black ink surrounding the pathetic drawing starts coming to live and shifts to where Jieun had placed the feather. The ink starts weaving with the feather and blood and the pathetic humanoid figure stars expanding from the centre of the piece of paper until it spills out from the edges of the page. He flinched a little when the blob of ink fused with blood starts taking shape on the floor. This time, Namjoon joins Jungkook in gazing at the mass as Yunho reaches inside the swirling mass of fluid to drag out something. 
Instead of a rabbit being pulled out from a magician’s hat, Yunho had flipped out a copy of Jieun from the inside of the mass of liquid. The lady steps up to inspect the clone and she seemed satisfied until her eyes fell on the clone’s legs.
“Hey, why is my left leg slightly shorter than my right?” Yunho flashes a sheepish smile at her while pocketing his pen. “Was it because the figure was lopsided?” 
“Namjoon, Jungkook, I’ll help you but I would need both of you to cooperate with us.” Yunho turns to the pair who seemed mystified by what they had witnessed earlier. “I’ll release both of you from your chains temporarily to bring us to where Supper is taking place.” 
“I don’t get this.” Namjoon states after returning from the awe of watching Yunho perform his little magic trick to clone Jieun. “The 3 of you are way more powerful than us; why need us to Jin-hyung?” 
“That’s because we’re the guests in your Jin-hyung’s space.” Changmin replies to his question while cleaning up the stains on the floor. 
“And we’re not here to harm to any one of you. It’s our job to guide all of you out here with the least amount of damage.” Yunho tells Namjoon and Jungkook who are not exactly convinced after witnessing what Jieun did to Taehyung at all. 
Yunho seemed convincing for letting both of them remain conscious and placing chains that drained them of their energy instead of ripping the ring off their fingers. Although Changmin had flooded Hoseok’s room, he did that because Taehyung went a little trigger-happy on him earlier from the amount of damage the doctor got on his clothes.
For Jieun...
They were pretty sure that she was very close to ripping Taehyung’s head off earlier with the amount of care she put in the fight earlier. Also, she was the only person in the group who’ve managed to rip off Yoongi and Jimin’s rings when she appeared in front of them too. Changmin did not bother with removing the medium on Hoseok which kept them connected at all; he had simply put Hoseok into deep sleep like what they would always attempt on their victims. 
“Hide them them, eel.” Jungkook turns his attention to the direction of the voice and it was a strange sight. Taehyung is standing fully conscious beside the unconscious one and the voice belongs to Jieun. A copy of Jieun is morphing into Yoongi and Changmin clicks his tongue at the request.
Changmin was there but in a flash, it was Hoseok who’s picking up Yoongi and Jimin. Namjoon turns to Yunho’s direction and it was a much smaller frame of Jimin standing in place of Yunho. 
“Hem hem...hmmph..hmmm...” Jieun clears her throat; with every breath she took, her voice got deeper until she was satisfied. “Wow, I’ve not transformed into a male for some time...this is odd.” she, in Taehyung’s form, snaps her fingers to summon a mirror out from thin air and starts inspecting her reflection. 
Meanwhile, Yunho, who is much smaller in Jimin’s form, was adapting to the size difference. He inspects his hands and raises an eyebrow before turning to Jieun who is admiring her reflection as Taehyung.
“AaaaAAaaaa~ do I sound like him, Jieun?”
“Higher.” She instructs him while comparing her face to the real Taehyung’s. “This boy’s good-looking.” she smiles to Namjoon who got creeped out by how similar their smiles are. “He smiles like this right?” she flashes another boxy smile at them.
Well, not as handsome as you though...
Once they are satisfied with their respective transformations, Yunho, in Jimin’s form, releases Jungkook and Namjoon with a finger snap.
“What makes you think that we’ll help you?”
“Because this boy was very uncomfortable when he talked about the extraction.” Jieun points to Jungkook while picking up the clone that Yunho had created off from the ground. Now that she is looking like Taehyung, she notices that Jungkook is no longer avoiding eye contact with her.
“You were trying to put me to sleep too.” Yunho tells him with a soft smile that Jimin always wears. “You didn’t want anyone to suffer at all, didn’t you?”
“Hyung...you’re...really small.” Jungkook bursts laughing at Changmin’s comment which made Yunho roll his eyes the first time.
Namjoon takes the clone from Jieun (disguised as Taehyung) dumbly and turns his attention to the statue. The clock strikes 12 and a pair of black wings spreads from the back of the crouching statue which starts bleeding different colours. Then, a crack forms in the centre of the statue and a doorway opens up in front of the party after Namjoon pricks the finger of the clone to extract a single drop of blood to open the portal.
“Don’t worry; I’m here to save him.” he thought he heard Jieun who steps through the opening.
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 4
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2, Pt 3
Yoongi almost collapses into the organ in front of him after the illusion of his mother snaps out. A slim man with ash grey hair and delicate features appears from the other end of the room and beams to him. His eyes are barely visible while smiling and it made him look soft. Both of his hands are in his pockets but there is a black fabric which is connected to something else across the room and Yoongi’s eyes fell on the woman who had her eyes blindfolded. 
Of course, she has to be the person who casted the illusion on him. He was taken aback by how she was capable of executing an illusion down to the details of how the piano bench creaks whenever his mother shifts her weight to accommodate him to the details of her death alarmed him.
“Hyung, do you need help?”
“It’s ok.” Yoongi replies, collapsing on the organ. “Jimin, are you planning to shut her other senses too?”
Jimin regard Jieun who seemed pretty calm for someone who had lost her sense of sight. The black fabric poking out from his left pocket extends to her and ends with a pair of black skeletal hands covering her eyes. Jimin turns around to Yoongi again and flashes his usual smile.
“I’m not so sure at the moment. Taehyung told me that Hobi-hyung is facing off someone really troublesome and he was off to help him…but it is almost time for supper. I’ve not heard from RM and Jungkook though.”
“Ah. You are referring to Changmin.” Jieun’s voice interrupts Yoongi. Jimin and Yoongi’s attention shifts to the source of the voice and Jieun had freed herself from Jimin’s Blindfold. “You have a nice voice though, Jimin.”
Jimin gapes at the woman who is swinging his blindfold casually while inspecting the room. Yoongi pushes Jimin out of the way and presses on one of the keys on his organ. Flames bursts out at her direction and she remained nonchalant. She did not even flinch. She raises her hand to intercept it and with a sweep of her left hand, she twists the fire into a sphere to suspend it in her hand while looking rather unimpressed.
“Not bad. I give it a B for intensity.” She drawls, observing the fireball.
Then, both men watched in horror as she brought the fireball to her lips and sinks her teeth into it.
No. Her fangs.
“What are you….” Jimin gasps at the sight.
Jieun smirks, licking the remnants of her little snack off her lips. 
“I have more important things to attend to so…” with a snap of her fingers, Jieun brought them to their knees and she makes her way to them to remove the rings they had been wearing. Raising the hand with the sigil that Yunho had painted, it glows and once she crushes the sigil, it particles of light slips through her fingers. The three of them gets engulfed by the light and were teleported back into the spot she came from. 
Yunho had two young men in chains and handcuffs who gapes at the sight of Jimin and Yoongi who are unconscious. The elegant woman seemed to pay no heed that she had dragged two unconscious men out with her through a light tunnel and tosses them carelessly on the floor in front of the flabbergasted duo.
Yunho did not seem too pleased from the way Jieun was manhandling Jimin and Yoongi. Namjoon hate to admit it but Jungkook and him seemed to have gotten a kinder captor than Jimin and Yoongi. 
“What did you do to them?” Namjoon snarls at the woman is dusting her top. “If you dare to hurt them…” his eyes starts glowing the same electric green as before but he flinches. The chains around him starts constricting and it seems to be able to feed on his energy.
“Oh no worries, I just took these from them…” She flashes the rings she had collected from the duo to Namjoon. “They’re not quite dead yet but I’m not sure what would I do if you continue glaring at me with those eyes.” 
“Jieun…” Yunho sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He had to keep reminding himself that she is different from Changmin and him whenever he witnesses such behaviour from her. 
“Yes yes. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be threatening these boys.” She raises both of her hands while apologising. “By the way, I’ve heard of the Supper from Jimin…could you fill me in on that?” 
Namjoon was reluctant to answer and for Jungkook, he had been avoiding any form of eye contact with her from the moment she had stepped into the place. Jieun takes this as a challenge and makes her way towards the youngest-looking of the group who manages to retreat further into the chains binding him. 
She was about to tease the shy boy when the room shakes again. 
Changmin stops after trapping Hobi into a sphere of water and his attention shifts to the new assailant. The blonde boy smirks at Changmin and more black feathers rains down at him. Changmin did not give much thought about the feathers initially until one of it explodes upon coming into contact with his jacket. The ebony quills homes in to his arm but he was quick to intercept them with a condensed sickle of water. 
The blondie licks his lips upon seeing the impact of the collision between his quills and Changmin’s water slice. However, when he was about to re-home the quills at Changmin, he realises that those which had came into contact with the attack are melting.
“You’re a lot more ruthless than that boy there.” Changmin gestures to the unconscious Hobi. 
The blondie licks his lips again at the comment and makes a V sign in front of his left eye. 
“Well…a lot of things happened to me before…” he drawls with his smooth deep voice. “I guess I’m the person who’s most aware of what we’re doing and I’m not afraid to admit it.” 
His left eye glows red and a pair of jet black wings sprouts from his back. 
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 3
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
Parts: Pt. 1 , Pt. 2
“You are aware of who I am, Kim Namjoon.” Yunho tells the owner of the Room while holding off the effects of the young man’s words on him. They had been talking for some time and he notices that Namjoon had been trying to lull him into sleep with the vapours of his drink coming off from his lips.
The young man flashes a dimpled smile to the Jeonseung Saja and takes another sip of the green liquid in his glass. He seem to know that the person sitting opposite him isn’t the same as those who managed to pass through the painting as most of them would’ve been asleep or trying to end their lives after he had spoken this long to them. Namjoon’s eyes starts glowing the same colour as the electric green contents within his glass. 
“Oh well, I’m not so sure if you’ll be able to let me know on your own.” Green smoke emits from his lips as he speaks and Yunho notices sparks of electricity within those clouds. “I guess I would have to work harder for today.” 
He flips off from the sofa that he had been sitting on when flashes of electricity shoots out at his direction. Yunho manages to land on his feet when he detects that the room is shifting around them and tears out a page of his book to throw it at Namjoon’s general direction. The page folds itself into a dagger mid-air and drives deep into Namjoon’s shoulder as he was manipulating the electric clouds. 
This is not the regular gwishin that they had been hunting; for some strange reasons, this is a soul bound to a yokwe. The bound soul is able to draw powers granted by the yokwe to do its bidding but Yunho found it strange that someone like Namjoon is being bound. 
“I wanted to let you leave in peace yet you made me do this.” Namjoon snarls at him, his voice coarse and losing the usual calmness that he had during their conversation earlier. “Why do you have to make me do this?” 
“Kim Namjoon, you’re a kind soul.” Yunho acknowledges, “However, you should not be doing this.” He pulls out his sword to cut through the clouds. 
“Hyung, you need help?” Another voice was heard as Yunho was searching for the bond which he needs to severe between Namjoon and whichever yokwe had been controlling him. 
Usually this would be in the form of items or brands on the individual that acts as a medium for the yokwe to force the bound soul to do its bidding.
Yunho hardly had time to focus and determine said item when he was whisked away into another room. A boy with his eyes closed, a lollipop in one hand and the other holding onto the swing which is keeping him suspended off from the floor appears in front of him. He takes another step up at the strange boy while dusting his jacket clean and the said boy cracks an eye open. 
“Hi.” He smirks upon making eye contact with the intruder who found himself hanging off from the ceiling by his ankle.
He sucks on the lollipop while walking up to the man to observe him. 
For someone hanging upside down from  such a height, Yunho seemed pretty unbothered. There are no signs of panic on his face and he simply surveys him dumbly. He found it odd that there isn't any signs of blood rushing down to his face and he just appeared rather...dead. 
“You’ve hurt my hyung.” 
“Your hyung and you had been hurting people. I would appreciate it if you let me down now.” 
“No. We’ve not been doing that.” He dismisses the notion while still sucking on his lollipop. Yunho could feel a force tightening around his neck while the boy prances around him nonchalantly. 
“How long would it take for both of you to realise this?” Yunho sighs, reaching into his jacket’s pocket to take out a battered old book. “Jeon Jungkook?” 
“How did you-” Jungkook could not finish his sentence when it was his turn to be hanging from the ceiling by his ankle. Yunho pocketed his book and forces a smile to the confused Jungkook. “Well you see…I can’t really die so it is useless to try doing…whatever both of you did…to me.” He shrugs. 
The door to Jungkook’s room bursts open and Namjoon storms towards Yunho upon seeing Jungkook hanging off from the ceiling. He starts hurling storm clouds at his direction but it simply misses the older man in black who sidesteps every one of those. Jungkook raises his free hand from behind and Yunho could feel a force tugging onto his neck again to hold him in place as Namjoon gathers up another mass of clouds to aim it at his direction. 
Changmin had been dodging arrows for the past 30 minutes from every direction fired by the the young man with orange hair. He had been holding back but it was getting progressively annoying to have parts of his body numbed by the poison and having the need to waste time extracting said venom to heal himself. The lad fired another 3 arrows at him and this time, he did not bother to dodge it anymore. 
The arrows were stopped by a wall of water and for a moment, the young man thought he was staring at the eyes of a reptile. 
“Well, you did wanted to know what I am, didn’t you?” Changmin growls.
“It would be rude for me to not introduce myself; I’m Jung Hoseok. You can call me Hobi if you want to.” he beams at Changmin before firing another arrow.
“Consider it your luck for getting me instead of Yunho or that sneaky woman.” Changmin clicks his tongue while preparing to gather more water to flush Hoseok out of the room. 
The entire room trembles and Hoseok found himself unable to stand properly to prepare for another shot of his paralysis arrows to put Changmin down. All he wanted was to put him into a painless state so that they could get their job done but the pissed off man isn’t making things easy for them. In fact, he is starting to feel that he would need backup to put this man down because he could sense something really awful is about to happen to him. 
The quake was so intense that even Yunho and Jieun could feel it in their rooms. 
“There he goes again.” Yunho groans after subduing Namjoon and Jungkook in chains and handcuffs and was preparing to return to the museum. 
It was so violent that even the organ was shaking. 
“I’m sorry, my friend isn’t as patient as he claims to be, Yoongi.” She smiles, leaning onto the organ that he had been playing. 
“You aren’t exactly human aren’t you?” Yoongi asks as she watches him. Yoongi prepares to press onto several keys to set her to sleep again but it had not been working on her at all. 
She simply yawns a little and continues watching him with keen eyes. Her fondness for his playing did not wane at all and she seemed really mesmerised by his playing. There were several instances he thought he saw her eyes shifting colours but he blames it on the green smoke that surrounds the room. It was meant to put intruders to sleep but it seems to not be working on this person at all. 
Jieun starts tapping her own tune to accompany Yoongi and slowly, images of the young man’s past starts playing. Her eyes starts narrowing into different spots of his memories and the images got sharper with every key Yoongi played. 
When Yoongi stops to look up at Jieun; she is no longer there but it was his mother. 
“Yoongi, would you play the piano with me?” Yoongi looks down at the organ he had been playing on to realise that he is sitting in front of a piano. In fact, it is the same piano that he used to play with his mother.  
“What...” she ignores him and starts playing. 
“Why told them that nobody was home?” she questions, playing the piece which she did before their house caught fire. “Did you have any idea that I was suffering while waiting for someone to save me, Yoongi?” 
While Yoongi is in a ‘conversation’ with his ‘late mother’, Jieun is trying to find the medium which was used to bind him to the yokwe. She had been trying to sniff out if it was hiding within the organ that the young man was playing on but no, it isn’t anywhere in or on the organ so she had to search somewhere else. She could care less if she is traumatising Yoongi into another suicide but she would need to act fast on finding the medium; Yoongi cannot really die in the state that he is in anyway. 
Yunho would at least counsel his subjects, Changmin prefers to flood the area with purifying waters but Jieun finds this to be the most efficient. At least she would be able to conserve energy for real threats and the enemy does not really have an idea of her actual strength. 
She pauses in her search after sensing fluctuations of demonic energy in the air and turns to Yoongi whose eyes are starting to shift in colours. At the same time, Jieun notices that the ring he is wearing seems to be resonating with the spike of energy in the air. 
“Oh no you don’t...” that was the last thing she heard before her sight was gone. 
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 2
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
Parts: Pt. 1
Changmin found it really amusing to have his friend getting sprayed with black paint until smoke rises from the spots the black paint came into contact with her skin. Jieun's pupils starts narrowing and her eyes are shifting in colours while glowering at Changmin who took it as a sign that she is getting angry to stop in his schadenfreude over her situation to help her. He waves his glowing right hand over her face, extracting the said paint and snaps his fingers. The wounds on her face disappears almost instantly after he does that. Jieun kicks his shin after he was done healing her wounds and turns to storm towards Yunho who had opened what it seems to be a portal in the painting. "Changmin, cleanse the room." Yunho orders the wincing man before stepping into the portal. Sensing no change in the surroundings at his request, Yunho snaps back at the younger man who is recovering from the attack. “We don’t have much time.” 
“Yes, hyung.” Changmin responds, standing up with both his palms glowing blue. Water gathers in front of his outstretched hands and his eyes glowed blue while directing water from his hands to every spot in the room tainted with the same black paint which had stained Jieun’s face. 
The water washes off every single particle of the black paint and bursts into vapours to disintegrate into the thin air upon his command and he turns to Jieun. She stands in front of the portal looking rather unimpressed at the act with arms folded across her chest. 
“I could do that a lot faster, slimy eel.” 
“Who was the person who healed your face?” Changmin walks up to grab her left cheek. “You’re nothing without this face of yours.” he emphasised, pinching her cheek even harder. 
Jieun was about to say something when both of them noticed that Yunho is smiling rather eerily at them. He lets go of her face immediately and both of them hurried over to Yunho. 
“I agree with Jieun; she’s a lot faster.” Yunho states. “But we’re in a gallery with a lot of artwork; I won’t want anything burnt like what happened before.” He reminded the lady who averted his gaze. Changmin fights back a snicker at Yunho’s comment and she jabs him at his side before following the Jeoseung Saja towards the painting.
Once the trio steps through the portal, they found themselves in a museum of some sorts. They seemed to have stepped through a painting in between two doorways and when they took a better look, there are different arches that seems to be leading to different places within the museum. 
Changmin and Yunho strolls around the museum surveying different statues present while Jieun did not move a muscle at all. 
Why does this place smells so familiar?
“There’s not only one, there’s sev-” Yunho stops to regard the lady who had a tear sliding down her cheek. “Jieun.” 
Something seem to startle Changmin and he was rushing back to the group to find Jieun standing in the same spot with tears staining her face. Her eyes are glassy and had shifted from dark brown to amber and the colour on roots of her hair is starting to fade. 
“GU JIEUN.” Changmin raises his voice at the woman and she breaks out from her trance to gawk at Yunho and him. 
“Changmin...what happened to me?” she mumbles after realising that her face is wet from her tears. “I was crying?” She turns to Yunho who passes his black handkerchief to her. 
“Take in a deep breath.” he instructs Jieun who complies without much resistance. “Now breathe out.” Yunho watched as Changmin was trying to calm his long-time friend down and inspects the nearest statue. 
“Changmin, this place smells so familiar.” 
“Breathe in and...”
“Changmin, what’s going on.” 
“Out.” 
“Changmin, I’m not in labour. You’re out of the hospital. Stop treating me like one of those women in labour.” she cuts him off. 
“I know that it’s tough but we have to get them out, Jieun.” Yunho tells them after finding out the cause of her abnormal behaviour. “We have to get him out.” 
“Didn’t you tell me before that he had passed on?” she asks after getting a grip on her nerves. 
“He did but my job ends at guiding him through the courts. I have no power to decide where he ends up at; that falls under my boss.” 
“Jieun, what we have to do now is to free them from this place.” Changmin pauses to pinch his nose. “This place reeks of demonic energy and it’s not a good sign at all.” 
She stands in front of one of the arches and sniffs the air while Changmin had chosen a different arch to inspect. Yunho takes out a brush and starts painting out several glyphs in the centre of the museum and alerts his partners. The pair turns back to him with their palms facing up to let him write some sigils. 
With that done, each of them chose their own arch to delve deeper into the accursed painting. 
Upon stepping through the black arch, Yunho found himself in a bedroom with a young man with dirty blonde hair lounging on a couch. His sharp eyes regards the intruder to his space lazily and he leans back onto his couch with a parfait glass in his hand. There is a little stand by his left with cubes of sugar stacked haphazardly, a box of matches,  a burning candle and a bottle while he swirls the green liquid in his glass, seeming to be in a dazed state. 
“Hi, I’m Kim Namjoon. Welcome to my Room.” he slurs at the Grim Reaper who drags a sofa from nearby to sit opposite him.
Changmin was confused when he found himself standing in what it seems to be a bathroom. The entire room is pitch black save for the strange bath in the middle with a cushioned chair positioned in the centre and what is seems to be Pietà behind the said bath. His eyes glows a little for him to see that Pietà is blocking another doorway which might lead to another Room. 
He was about to make a run for the other doorway when he sensed a presence from behind him. An arrow grazes past his cheek and he turns to face a young man with orange hair and a bright smile that doesn’t match his actions approaches him. 
“Oh no, I missed!” He chirps, making his way up to the wary older man; Changmin realised that there was a slight numbing spreading across his face from the wound and places his hand over to extract the poison before returning his attention to his attacker. His eyes widens comically from Changmin’s action and gapes as his target’s eyes narrows in his direction. “Oh wow...what have I got here today?” he gasps.
“Well, you’ll know later...” 
The room she steps into in room with navy blue wallpaper illuminated by green lights coming from the glass panels above and below the centre. JIeun squints to take a better look through the fog to see that there are three doors present within; one opposite her and the other two other golden doors at the left and right wall. She pauses for a moment to wait for someone to appear but there are no signs of any. 
She turns to her left at once and opens the door.
To lead her back into the same room. 
She heaves a long sigh before opening the other door on the left of that room to lead her to the same one and the process repeats. After several attempts to leave the room by the doors at either sides and failing, she decides to open the door with glass panels and this time round, it brought her into a slightly different room. 
Instead of an empty room like before, a young man sits in front of her at the organ and he starts playing. 
“Well, what do we have here?” She shrugs, making her way towards the lad who seems rather uninterested at her presence. 
“It’s been some time since we’ve had visitors.” he drawls, still playing the organ.
“I would need a seat to appreciate your playing, young boy.” 
“You won’t be needing one.” 
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Umbrella Under the Moonlight - Pt 1
I’m a relatively new Army and this is my first time posting on Tumblr so I’m not so familiar with how this works. Hope that you would enjoy this fic! 
Genre: Supernatural, Romance, Humour, some crack
Pairing: Demon OC (you) X Jin
Summary: You are a demon bound to a Jeoseung Saja named Jung Yunho to assist 10,000 restless souls in the human realm in clearing their karma in order to send them to him to ferry them into the Afterlife. It all started from the day you met him by the river fighting against the Imugi, Changmin over the Yeouiju which had fallen from the Heavens. Now that you’ve met again, would the wish you’ve made then be granted?
“F-fine. Do what you want.” Kim Taehyung sighs in defeat after watching his hyung being transformed into an alpaca by the woman with just a snap of her elegant fingers just minutes after she turned Namjoon into a koala bear. 
She pauses to survey the young man and raises an eyebrow at his compliance. He was pretty adamant on not wanting to cooperate when she suggested the transformation. Well, turning Namjoon and Jin into animals seem to be working a lot more effectively than what she had thought. 
“So…I’ll only have Hoseok as a human waiter then?” she beams at the remaining boys. 
“Wait, I didn’t recall being part of this deal at all.” Yoongi drawls at what came out from her lips. 
“Yoongi will be a cookie then.” her smile darkens a little upon hearing that. 
“What?! That’s not even an animal!” 
“I’ll auction Yoongi the cookie off to the highest bidder.” her voice is sweet but laced with venom at Yoongi’s response. 
“No wait what.” 
Jungkook nudged his hyung in question to make him stop before she turns them into even more ridiculous things. And he thought turning Jin (the chef at their cafe) is the most ridiculous thing ever. 
Jin the Alpaca toots from the kitchen in protest when he heard what she had suggested. 
“The theme for tomorrow is Fluff. I would need some cute and fluffy animals to spice up the space to con sweet and ignorant women over to patronise our cafe.” She sighs dramatically. “How can I even afford to raise seven young men I picked off from a haunted painting without the increased income?” 
“We didn’t ask you to save us.” Yoongi snaps at her. 
Jin the Alpaca hums sheepishly from the kitchen when Yoongi made that comment. Well, Namjoon was just hanging off from her arm while gawking at the rest of his friends with those beady eyes saying ‘huh what just happened?’.Yoongi, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook turns to Jin the Alpaca in the kitchen when they heard his humming. 
 I could hear you so clearly…
I can’t do this anymore. Someone please help…
Gu Jieun was scrolling through messages on her mobile phone while sipping on her iced latte at her cafe. It was late in the night and she was wondering when she would be getting another batch of employees as the contracts for her current ones are expiring soon.
Then she saw a request in her inbox. 
“Noona, we are almost done for the day. Do you need another one?” Taemin asks as she was reading through the details of her request.   
“I’m good. I’ll have to leave soon, Taemin. Are you guys well-prepped for the trip?” She asks, turning around to the other four employees who were standing in the moonlit garden.
Taemin joins the other four young men in the yard and they smiled to her.
Jieun looks at her would-be-former-employees and forces a smile at them. She thought that she could get used to this but maybe she isn’t cut out for such roles. The woman looks up at the full moon and her line of sight returns to the 5 young men basking underneath the moonlight while she remains pretty much out of the way from the said light. 
 Why did I even sign up for this.
“Young men, you’ve done well. I can’t express my gratitude for having you by my side.” She manages while raising her right hand. 
“Thank you for caring for us, Noona.” 
Jieun takes a deep breath to gather her nerves before declaring, “And from now, I, Gu Jieun, owner of your souls shall announce that you are no longer bound to me and free to leave.” Light gathers around the five young men and weaves around them as Jieun watches. “Your contract with me expires” she tries her best to remain as contained while watching these boys’ wet eyes as she pauses a little to gather more light around them and states at the same time her fingers snaps, “Now.” 
Light engulfs the them as they waved their goodbyes to Jieun who is watching them dumbly as they were being sent over. It did not take long for them to be sent off by the light and she found herself to be alone again in her garden. 
Surrounded by her flowers. Their flowers. 
Jieun was still sipping on the last cup of iced latte that Taemin had made for her while looking up for the stars. Her phone vibrated again and it snapped her back to reality from her thoughts. 
‘Meet at the gallery in an hour.’ 
Her heels clicked against the cold hard floors of the gallery while making her way to the painting that needed some disposal services. The receptionist pointed the directions to her after she flashes the confirmation email from the Operations Director to her looking rather surprised. Seems to Jieun that the painting in question has quite a reputation amongst the staff here.
She drags a chair over to sit at a safe distance away from the painting while regarding it while finishing up the last drops of her iced latte. She is going to miss Taemin for all the coffee he makes for her. Someone had painted a seal over the the cloth covering the painting but the energy is leaking through and she could tell that it was only a matter of time before it disintegrates completely. She starts chewing on her straw while spacing off to wait for her companions. 
Two men, one in a black outfit from head to toe and another in a navy suit approaches the receptionist to flash their emails. After being pointed to the room containing the painting, both bows to the lady before making their way over. 
Changmin and Yunho, her partners, arrived rather quickly to see her surveying the painting while biting her straw in daze. The taller of the pair in a navy blue suit went up to knock her out of her trance and she whips back at him. "HEY! THAT HURT." "Ladies don't chew on straws. Just how old are you already?" Changmin sighs as Jieun was massaging the spot he had hit. "Definitely younger than you." She quips.  "I've received them, Jieun. Thanks for the hard work!" Yunho informs Jieun while she was glaring at Changmin. "Oh? That's great!"  "They're doing great." "Oh." She chews on her straw and Changmin raises his hand and was about to come into contact with her head when the painting stirred. The trio's attention shifted to it immediately and Jieun stops chewing on her straw. 
The feeble seal on the cover had disintegrated.  Yunho loses his gentle demeanour upon this and turns to stop a tendril of paint from hitting his friends. Changmin and Jieun remained passive while the older man shifts to regard the painting. This presence is so familiar. "This painting reeks of demonic energy." 
"Well, it's a change from the regular gwishin I guess?" Jieun shrugs at Changmin's statement. "It smells like you." He covers his nose to mock the woman who gapes at him.  "Racist eel." She mutters while preparing to throw the empty plastic cup at him. While Yunho steps forth to remove the cover. 
It is a replica of The Fall of the Rebel Angels. 
Help me. No. Help US.
Yunho turns to his companions at the request. Changmin and Jieun stops at their shenanigans (he had a few old paintbrushes in his hand while Jieun had her cup raised) immediately when facing Yunho in business mode. It is always a bad idea to get onto his bad side when he is like this. Both Changmin and Jieun drops whatever items they were holding at the intensity of his gaze. They had worked with Yunho for long enough to know the consequences of getting onto the bad side of the Jeoseung Saja.
Both of them nods dumbly and Jieun picks up the empty plastic cup to toss it into the nearest bin. Yunho raises his free hand and a sword forms in his palm which he uses to slash at the painting. What seems to be black paint splatters out from the cut Yunho made using his sword and Changmin ducks behind Jieun when the painting stirs again. The black paint hits her square in the face. 
“SHIM CHANGMIN!” she shrieks at the man who cackles at her predicament. 
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『 ˡᶤᵏᵉ ᵒʳ ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍ ᶤᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵃᵛᵉ / ᵘˢᵉ 』 for you bae @vanteditsx <3
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KNY x HARRY POTTER 🎃🐍🍭✨ I had so much fun with this, Happy Halloween everyone!
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