finding out you're the son of two, of some of the most powerful creatures known, was overwhelming.

he found out finally about the mother he so longingly wanted to meet, yet what he heard made him wish he was still ignorant to the fact that she an elite member of the deities. That he was born of a scandalous love, that caused his mother death.

"Taehyung what me and your mother did was far from okay, far from accepted,"

his father's words were branding onto his brain,

"but of course her being from the heavens, she was seen as a traitor and out-casted, left for the killing,"

how could people who call themselves righteous, holy and at the pinnacle of divinity subject one of their own to such a fate. Taehyung felt disgusted, it was aghast.

"for me though, i was seen as powerful, manipulative i had gotten one of the elites banished leaved for scraps, i was worshipped. they sent me to kill her, to finish what was started, but i couldn't i loved her, she was my everything,"

he saved her, a demon, that people said were evil. that did nothing more that cause complete destruction, devastation. saved an elite when everyone else gave a cold shoulder, he loved her, cared for her, only for her to be taken.

"i built this place from the ground up for my love, to keep her safe. i put a magical barrier around the property that way no one would be able to know she was still alive, that she hadn't been slaughtered, that i loved her."

Taehyung's head spun, he felt dizzy, felt like a stain an ugly guttural thing, that made what was once serene a raging storm.

"it happened the night you were born, the place was filled with so much lighting; they were furious. thunder; there were so may shouts, cursing you, your mother"

he felt a surge, a headache, one minute he was in front of his father- a demon. the next he was in a room, pure white, ghostly. he was beyond confused, then he heard it the blood-curling screams, he snapped his head in the direction of the howls. there on the bed a woman, glowing, ethereal, flowing black hair, striking jade eyes. who was she? next to her a man. wait, not just any man, his father, no doubt.

what was going on. what was he seeing?

the he heard it, faint, yet some how the loudest he's ever heard, "take care of my son, keep his true nature concealed, keep him away from the gods."

Taehyung felt like crying. it couldn't be,

"his name will be kim taehyung"

just like that she fell limp, his eyes widened, "no. n-no, don't l-leave me please!"

and just as suddenly he was back in front of his father, whose eyes- those faint purple orbs were glazed over with unshed tears, he was trying to be strong to not let Taehyung see him weak, shattered. but he knew, Taehyung knew, because he also could feel the pools gather in behind his eyes, stopped by an invisible dam. 

"as punishment, as payment, they took her. she died"

that was all it took for the dam to break. but why? he already knew she died , had already grieved in his own way. yet it hurt, it burned, it left a bitter taste is his throat, worst than any alcohol he's had. knowing how she died, why, changed everything. made that staining feeling ten times worse.

he looked up met with his father's wistful gaze, and then he saw it the faint crimson sliding idly down his cheek, his father was crying, streaks of red rolled down is cheeks, further reminding Taehyung of what his father was, what he was capable of- and by extent what he would also be capable of.

//FATED OBSESSION// 

following the truth about his mother, about her death, Taehyung felt furious. he thought he'd have been consumed with endless agony, but all he felt was immense fury. he despised those who took his mother before he was even given the chance to know her.

he wanted to deal a dread hand of revenge on all who had their hand in her death- her murder. he wanted blood; lots of blood.

Taehyung's father had realized what he was facing and after a week of absence- he said he was attending to business- he finally confronted Taehyung, "i sense immense waves of anger from you Tae. what's up?"

Taehyungs father has always been a rock in his life, solidity. he never treated Taehyung lesser or with ill intent- even though he was the reason his love was dead. "that's how i feel. i am angry over finding out how my mother died- why she died. they all took her from me, from you. i want them dead."

"i know how you feel, i've spent the last 20 years trying. trying to avenge her, trying to protect you but it seems i have failed in both avenues."

"what do you mean?"

"your mother asked me to protect you. keep you away from the gods, keep your identity unknown and i've failed be cause now they know."

Taehyung felt his heart stop. they know. who knows. "what do you mean they know?"

"i've heard one of the princes of hell mention it. he trusts very few and i am one of the few. he says he received intel from his spy. they saw you and Kang's. they know."

at Kang's. who could have seen him, that could have so easily deciphered who he was, what he was. not many people had been there and all Kang's men had been killed by him. then it clicked, "no, could it have been him? father the fairy king he had come to Kang's looking for him, but i turned him away. do you think it was him that told the prince- him that figured it out?"

Taehyung's father sat still for a moment before he spoke, "if i had to give my guess, it would be him indeed. his is a known ally of the demons and fairies have been said to recognize those with divine power."

"that father may only lead to trouble for he saw my face and no doubt is already looking for me. to top that off my agency may also reach out to me soon because i killed Kang."

everything was ruined, all my mother had sacrificed for, all my father had deceived for, it was over, this wasn't going to end well. he'd be found sooner or later of this he was quite certain. what was he to do now?

"we need to get you trained." the words that left his father had him puzzled, wasn't he trained already? espying his confusion his father spoke again, " Tae you are no human, as i am sure you're aware. being both the descendant of an angel and demon, you harness immense power. you will need to know of how to use it."

that information those words sent Taehyung into a spiral of unknowns, for over the next two weeks he was put into a world wind of 'training'. 

//FATED OBSESSION// 

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