Chapter 26
Double update!<3
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It has been a week. The guys have been looking and looking and looking. Still there's nothing to find. It's like they have gone straight back to square one and it's pissing them all off.
Yoongi has been glaring at a table for an hour now, Hoseok is sleeping in one of the corners, Jin is banging a book against his face, Namjoon is observing him, Taehyung is hanging from a lamp in the ceiling and Jungkook is lying with his arms folded on the table as usual.
Nothing weird to see here.
Right until a sharp light appears and they all get blinded. Hoseok wakes up while flinching hard and Taehyung falls from the lamp with a heavy thud and a groan.
Jimin looks amused at the angel who, if he still had been human, would have probably died from that.
"What the fuck dude, why do you always do that?" the raven asks while rubbing the back of his head, glaring at Jimin who crosses his arms.
"Well, you could just stop chilling on lamps and there wouldn't be a problem," Jimin says as a matter-of-factly before walking further into the huge library.
Books and books are messily lying all around the room, covering almost every area of floor there is. They have literally gone through every single one and nothing has been found. They were certain they could find something here, but clearly not.
"What do you have?" he asks. He hasn't seen them in a while after all, so he's ready for all the tea.
"Jungkook is immortal," Jin mumbles behind the book that has stopped banging against him but is now lying on top of his face. Jimin eyes widen for a second. He didn't feel that type of energy from Jungkook at all.
"Immortal? Are you sure?" he asks.
"100%, Yoongi killed him a few days ago, but as you see, he's still here," Namjoon says. Hoseok sits up a little and gently rubs his eyes.
He yawns and uses a second to get back up on his legs. His eyes momentarily rest on Jimin and then he frowns.
"Who are you again?"
"Oh my god I can't deal with this every single time-"
"You'll get used to it," Yoongi cuts off Jimin's ramble. The angel sighs but nods. It's not like Hoseok can do anything about but GOD, it's so annoying.
"Why are you all so moody? You have a pretty big clue," Jimin says and walks over to the table. He sits down next to Yoongi and experimentally kicks Jungkook's legs under the table. The younger growls at him, looking over his arms for just a second before returning to his hiding spot.
He hasn't been doing anything aside from sulking the whole week, they could might as well have left him at home. However, Taehyung won't leave him alone no matter what, so he has to be forced here.
Jimin tilts his head a little and takes in the other's sorry state. Immortal, huh? Interesting. What the hell is Diabolos up to?
"He has been like that all week," Yoongi says with a tired voice. Jimin nods and once again crosses his arms over his chest.
What a sorry bunch he has to work with here.
"Well I might be of use, what exactly is it that you are looking for?" The angel asks. The book on Jin's face slowly slides down... he looks like he hasn't sleep in two days.
"There's nothing to do. We have looked through them all," he says. Jimin hums but still looks around himself. There are countless books in here, so the chance of them overlooking something important is pretty high.
He takes one of the books on the table and starts looking through it. The other guys look at each other a little confused, wondering why the fuck he would start doing that.
"What are you doing?" Hoseok speaks their thoughts.
"Reading," Jimin states the obvious. Jungkook lifts his head a little, looking at Jimin as if he's stupid. Isn't that angel supposed to be the highest of the highest or something? Why doesn't he know anything? Sounds like bullshit.
God doesn't tell me much. God doesn't know everything. Yeah, maybe a little heads-up about Jungkook's immortality could have been awesome and saved them a lot of damn time. But no, as if it's going to be that easy. Fuck this place and fuck everywhere else too.
"I told you, we have already read them all," Jin sighs.
"Clearly not well enough, so look again," Jimin says and happily turns another page. He almost seems interested in whatever bullshit is said in the book he's currently reading. How math and science changed the world.
Shoot me.
Jungkook sits up and let's out the deepest sigh known to mankind. He runs his hands through his hair and closes his eyes, holding back whatever anger it is that's starting to fire up inside of him.
"This group makes me want to murder people."
"Now now," Jimin smiles and looks over his book, "don't pull an Anakin, we can't have you joining the dark side."
It's pretty certain Jungkook wouldn't do that. Even if he hates earth more than anything, hell can only be worse and he doesn't feel like supporting some psycho who has been following him around all this time.
He's not that stupid, he thinks to himself.
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A deep laughter fills up the space that's abstract and lit in red colors from the rocks around the walls. The monster holds a hand over the glass-ball, seeing the beautiful boy once again.
"A library?" he whispers with his sinister voice. "Mmm they might actually figure it out."
One of Diabolos' minions nods their head rapidly, totally agreeing with what their master has to say. He will probably get killed otherwise.
Diabolos does a gently flip with his hand that has killing claws by the end of each finger. The ball rolls almost as if there was liquid inside and now points towards another person.
Diabolos feels his lips stretch in a toxic smile, "a golden-winged angel?"
The minions around him starts laughing with their leader, standing in their small groups with their tails swinging back and fourth.
Such disgusting creatures.
"Are they scared of me?" the devil giggles and let's the ball get another wipe to show Jungkook again.
"Don't worry, you'll be mine soon."
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