💢I cried for him💢

Yoongi's POV

I sighed. "I can't possibly feed without disappointing you Hoseok." I snarled. "I eat human flesh, what is so difficult to get that into that stupid brain of yours?!" I spat.

Hoseok stared at me. "Apparently everything." He replied softly. I pinched my nose bridge in annoyance. "Hoseok, I need to feed." I snarled. He crossed his arms. "Just because you made a bond doesn't mean that I'll let you kill innocent human beings." He said.

I frowned. "So what if I eat non-innocent humans?" Hoseok hesitated, thinking for a bit before shrugging. "If they've done horrible crimes which can't be forgiven." He replied. I growled. "There aren't that many people here who do that. If you thought so much of it then we should have moved to the United States." I spat.

(No hate against the US. First thing I came up with.)

Hoseok frowned. "We would never have had this problem if you never made that bond." He spat back. I growled at him. "It's not my fault! That human gave me a pill and it made my head all fuzzy and confusing!" I yelled.

Hoseok scoffed. "Right? Because that's always your excuse!" He yelled back. "You lie! You constantly lie to these humans! To them, to me!" He snapped. "Maybe I should have reconsidered getting you out of your execution." He mumbled.

My eyebrows furrowed, my gaze cold and stern towards him. "Don't get me angry now Hoseok. I don't like Angel's flesh but if I need to I will." I growled. Hoseok looked away from me. "Your kind is disgusting to me." He murmured.

I scoffed. "Really? Well maybe you are just too precise. Wanting everything perfect. Hell, you're an angel who is afraid of heights." I snarled. Hoseok his stern gaze softened, his eyes looking at me for a moment before a sad frown covered his face. Everything about him screamed weak and hurt.

He exhaled shakily. He tried to smile, but failed to do so, only to sniffle softly. I frowned. "What? Now you're going to cry again? Cry because I hurt your angelic feelings?" I mocked. "Go ahead. I'm done with this bond." I growled.

I lunged at him, growling loudly. He yelled out in pain when he landed on the ground, his wings clenching in pain. I pinned him down. "I'd kill you, but God would kill me if I broke that promise you forced me." I snarled, letting go of him.

Hoseok sniffled softly. "I-I'm sorry..." I sighed. "Stop that." I spat. Hoseok bit his lip, his eyes slightly shaking and watering with tears. His wings were tense around his body in attempt to comfort himself. Clearly they weren't any good.

He sniffled, tears silently running down his face as he eventually began sobbing. I sighed. "Let it out." I mumbled, hesitantly opening my arms to him. Hoseok looked at me with wide eyes before allowing himself to run into my arms. He cried out, tears and sobs not stopping to fall.

I sighed. I was the reason for it, so what? I'm a demon, he's an angel. They should have ended me right then and there when I stood there. Hopelessly, defenseless, heartbroken.

I bit my lip gently when Hoseok looked at me. He sniffled reached his hand out to me, I moved my face away from his hand, growling lowly. Hoseok wasn't having any of it. He pulled my chin back to him, letting his hand rub the skin under my eye. I frowned, feeling at it.

It was... wet.

"You... you were crying..." Hoseok said softly. "I thought you needed something..." He mumbled. I scoffed. "I don't need anything but flesh." I snarled. Hoseok bit his lip. "Not even about Junki?"

I stiffened. He dared to even ask that? "My brother is dead, Hoseok. I don't need to keep mind of him." I spoke sternly. "I have to move on..." I took a deep breath, shakily. "It's what he would've wanted."

Hoseok simply nodded wiping his tears away. "Thanks..." "Never mention it." I growled. "Now can I eat?" Hoseok hesitantly nodded again. "Someone bad... Then I can take their soul." He mumbled.

After more arguing, I finally managed to get a piece of human flesh in my freaking mouth. Was about time. Hoseok took the guy's soul since it's a bad guy, but whatever. I ripped his skin off, piece by piece, letting my sharp teeth do the work.

Hoseok looked away from me. "So. What about your family?" I asked, ripping another piece off the body. Hoseok frowned. "My family... I have an older sister." He started. "Her name is Dawon... She is the most precious thing. I love her, and it pains me to see her. I want to hold her... But if I do..."

"She'll what?" I asked coldly. Hoseok exhaled a shaky breath. "She'll die. Because of the bond, I can't touch any other angels who have no bond. Dawon told me she'd rather take her time." Hoseok said softly. "She's beautiful, charming and her laughs always make me smile. I... I-" He sniffled.

He is just on point with crying today.

I sighed. "What now?" I spat. "You don't know what it's like!" Hoseok yelled. "You don't know what it's like to have a sister who you care so much about! She is in Heaven living her life alone, while I'm here stuck with YOU hanging on my lip like a piercing which I can't seem to remove!" He cried out.

"She was my everything, Yoongi!" He yelled. "She is the reason I smile the way I do! She is the reason I can love myself the way I do! She cares for me, and I care for her. I guess you demons have no clue of love..." He frowned.

I growled. "I know the feeling of love..." I mumbled. "Really now?! So now you're showing care and emotion!?" He shrieked. I growled again, but lower. More dangerously. "Watch your choice of words Jung Hoseok."

Hoseok sniffled, his bottom lip quivering. He balled his hands to fists, looking away from me and flying up. I growled. Dammid, now I'll have to leave my food behind.

I quickly followed him, making sure to slap him if I reach him. Hoseok landed on top of a small roof, his feet dangling off the edge. I simply landed on my feet. Like normal winged creatures do.

"Why do you even try?" He mumbled. "You want to break the bond. This is your chance." He said softly. I shook my head. "You idiot." I spat. "Just because we have a bond and I may or may not hate you doesn't mean that I font feel emotions. We suppress them." I said coldly.

I sighed, sitting down next to him. "It hurts. We have feelings too Hoseok." Hoseok sniffled, not moving an inch. "The death of Junki has caused me to fall. Not only to earth and my own execution of which you stupidly saved me, but also emotionally. I was heartbroken." I mumbled.

My chest stung at even the slightest memory. "Just like your sister, he was my everything. He was my only reason to even live. He coped with my tears and my stupid nightmares. He was always there for me. And then I had to lie and accidentally blame him. I pushed myself, just wanting to be with him in the true afterlife. Then you came and decided I didn't deserve such a punishment..."

Hoseok finally looked at me, his eyes widening in the slightest worry. I could feel it this time. The tears that ran down my face.

I cried.
For him.

For Junki.

Hoseok cried too. I wasn't sure why. But he did... And he hugged me. I didn't move. Not even when his wings embraced me. Their angelic moments were nothing for me.

Junki... loved angels.
You must be proud of me... right Junki? To be flying with an angel through the sky.

Soaring like stars...
Like... family.

I broke down. I cried. I cried and I let it known. I let Hoseok hug me as I wrapped my own arms around him, crying my poor demon heart out.

"H-he loved angels l-l-like you..." I cried. "Sweet a-and caring..." I sniffled. Rain began to drop from the sky like my tears. I didn't care anymore. I didn't care if I wasn't going to be a free Ripper anymore or not.

Perhaps having someone who can embrace you... is what I need...

(That moment when you look up for BTS' brothers and sisters and look at them together. They look so sweet and you wonder if you'll be able to not only meet BTS, but their siblings as well.

And then the realization hits that it might never happen that you even meet them. I'll share some sibling pictures at the end of this chapter)

Hoseok sniffled. "I'm sure he loves you... He always had and always will." I bit my quivering bottom lip. "I know... B-but can he f-forgive me...?" Hoseok hesitated. "If he truly loves you... Then he will." He answered.

The small raindrops were soon accompanied by more, my sings beginning to soak in the water. It was quite... annoying. Wet wings means too much weight, too much weight means I can't fly. Until we're dry, we're stuck on the roof.

Hoseok didn't seem to mind however. "Yoongi... Were you always a Ripper?" He asked softly. I hesitantly nodded. "I was born in a family of Rippers." I answered. "It isn't hard to tell that ripping skin comes naturally. I've been fed with this ever since my birth. Junki... showed me that it's okay to be strong." I sniffled. " 'Allowing yourself to be sad, is also a sign of strength'. He told me."

Hoseok laughed softly. "He's right. Why can't you just see that he's right?" He hugged me tighter. "Because my father has told me that boys don't cry. I won't be a true Ripper if I allowed myself to cry." I replied shakily.

My head hurt. I was sure my eyes were puffy and red and maybe my face as well. My cries began to die down into soft sobs and sniffles, not wanting to let go of Hoseok's warm body.

Is this was Junki meant with they're so warm? Is this feeling the same?

Hoseok sighed and hesitantly let go. He smiled at me. It wasn't forced like when he usually cried. It was a sympathetic smile. And he meant it...

He wiped my tears away. "Don't suppress your feelings anymore. Junki wouldn't have wanted that." He said softly. I nodded, biting my lower lip. "I'm sorry..." "For?" Hoseok asked.

I shook my head. "Nothing... I... I just want to say sorry and I don't know why." I sniffled. "Do you want to sleep?" Hoseok asked. "You look like you need it." I simply nodded, scooting back to the roof.

Hoseok followed, sitting down. "Come here." He held his arms out. I threw myself in his embrace again. I missed his warmth. He hugged back, after allowing me to lay on his lap.

He was warm...
I was warm...

Junki... what is this feeling?

I fell asleep in Hoseok's warm embrace. I don't want to lose it...

I woke up the same night. My head was pounding and aching, my wings hurt as the rain still hit our bodies, but softer as it had begun to calm down. The sun was slowly starting to set, and an orangy-kinda color painted the sky.

It was beautiful. It was sunshine...

"Good morning Yoongi."

He was sunshine...

"How did you sleep?"

Jung Hoseok is sunshine...

I looked up at him, his heart-shaped smile drawing a smile on my face. "I slept okay. Just not enough, but I guess it's good." I replied. "What about you?" I asked. He smiled. "I slept well." He answered.

He turned his attention to the rising sun, as did I. We stared. The birds had softly began to sing, soft breezes of wind blowing the leaves on the trees, just barely a few people outside, but those who were took it all in.

Joggers or couples who walked in the park. It was autumn... It made them all look so happy.
I frowned. Was I happy?

My body slumped at that thought. Was I going to be good enough? Was I going to survive? Was I-

Gone. All those thoughts disappeared the exact moment when Hoseok touched my hand, intertwining our fingers and leaning his head on my shoulder.

Our still soaked wings touched, the soft brush of his feathers causing a blush to settle on my face.

"It's so pretty..." Hoseok smiled. "You are prettier..." I mumbled. Hoseok looked up at me and smiled. "Thank you Yoongi." There we stayed again. In those small silences.

Hoseok sat up, slightly shifting so that he was in front of me. He smiled, reading the confusion on my face like an open book. "Junki will always be with you. I will too." He said softly.

I smiled slightly. "I know. I'll live for him..." I said. Hoseok smiled widely, staring at me. I took in all of his features. His soft eyes, his beautiful chestnut brown hair, his white wings, his perfect skin. His soft lips...

Hoseok seemed to be doing the same, admiring my features. He hesitantly moved closer to me, leaning in slightly. I could feel my body do the same, like a magnet being pulled towards him.

That was when our lips touched.

Fireworks had gone off inside my stomach, my brains had officially exploded and my heart took a vacation to Antarctica to cool down. It was the best feeling ever.

I pulled him closer to me, wanting to feel more of him. My body felt warm, his body felt warm. I took his hands in my own as we hesitantly parted from each other. I already missed his lips.

Hoseok blinked at me. "You... we..." "We kissed..." I said softly. Hoseok frowned for a moment before smiling. "I guess some demons aren't heartless at all." "What made you think that?" I chuckled. "You told me once that you don't have hearts to give because no one is worth them."

I pecked his lips again, not getting enough from how they felt against mine. "You deserve it. And only you." I said softly. Hoseok smiled widely. "An angel and a demon..." "We'll make it work." I chuckled.

I shook my wings to get rid of all the water that kept hanging. They were almost dry, just a few more feathers. Hoseok repeated my actions, smiling as he hovered. "Come on. It's time for breakfast."

I flew towards a pathetic human in a speed that was invisible to the human eye, pinning the human down when I heard not only one painful cry, but two.

Hoseok tilted his head as he looked past the man. "Yah! Rude!" A voice yelled. "How hard does a demon's life have to be? I can't even get a decent soul before regretting hit in the wall!" Another demon flew down to check. "Jin hyung! Are you okay?" He asked.

"Clearly not!" This Jin-hyung replied. "Aish... I think a may have lost a feather or two..." He whined. The demon chuckled and landed. "I'm sure it was an accident, right?" He turned to me. "Please Jimin, it was clearly jealousy for my looks!" Jin defended.

"I couldn't even see you in the dark. Let go that I'd fall for you when my heart is trusted to someone else." I snarled. Jimin tilted his head. "I know that talk... Ripper, right?" I nodded. "Park Jimin, demon since 3 years old." He smiled. "This grumpy demon is Kim Seokjin, also a demon, but almost a year." He chuckled.

Jin smiled. "Pleasure to meet you." He said, as if I never hit him against a wall. I threw the human to the ground and simply crushed his skull. "Min Yoongi." I said softly. "The angel is my boyfriend, Jung Hoseok."

Jimin widened his eyes. "An angel?! With a demon?!" He shrieked. A grin crept up onto his face. "I want to see how this turns out." Hoseok shrugged. "Normal I guess."

Jimin smiled. "Wanna join us for a bit of a... brunch? Jungkook should be back, I can still ask him to rip some flesh for you and maybe Taehyung can fetch a soul for your man." He held up his phone. Jin rolled his eyes. "Too sweet." He grumbled.

I shrugged. "Why not." Jimin smiled, dialing a number.

"Jungkook, we have a Ripper and angel here, can you and Tae get something for them pleaaase?" He asked childishly. After a bit of silence he squealed. "Thanks Jungkookie! I love you!"

"More than me?" Jin pouted. "Never." Jimin chuckled, pecking Jin's plump lips.

So we ended up inside the house of these two demons. Apparently this Jungkook was a blood shifter. When Jin inspected Taehyung they found some weird gen inside his DNA. Jimin had identified it as earth, while Jungkook had screamed that it was an elemental gen. Taehyung had sheepishly admitted that he could vaguely remember being bitten and fed, but the vampire had left after only five seconds, thus, in Jungkook's knowledge, not enough to cause a transformation, but enough to give part of a gen.

Turns out the boy has now seven different colored eyes. Or more. Hoseok had cuddled up against my body on the couch, our wings pulled back for safety.

Taehyung liked Hoseok a lot. He literally went on his knees and begged them to stay. Jin and I had rolled my eyes at his begging, finding it quite amusing for such a strong creature to go on his knees for someone weaker than him.

So... we stayed...

Junki... Can I start a new family?

This family?

To be continued...

민 준키 & 민 윤기   His older brother
Min Junki & Min Yoongi

정 다원 & 정 호석   His older sister
Jung Dawon & Jung Hoseok

김 정규 & 김 태형    His younger brother
Kim Jeonggyu & Kim Taehyung
He also has a younger sister named: Eonjin, 언진

김 석중 & 김 석진   His older brother
Kim Seokjoong & Kim Seokjin

전 정국 & 전 경민   His younger sister
Jeon Jeongguk & Jeon Kyungmin
Jungkook doesnt reveal much about his sister. This was the only true picture I could find on the internet of what she truly looks like. Respect his privacy and respect. He wants to protect her.

김 경민 & 김 남준   His younger sister
Kim Gyeongmin & Kim Namjoon

박 지현 (& 박 지민) His younger brother
Park Jihyun (& Park Jimin)

EXTRA'S

Namjoon and his lovely mother.

Taehyung and his lovely mother.