Chosen Choice:
II. Take the Picture

Chances of Dialog:

"... I miss him."

"Why did you take... this?"

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I find myself being drawn to the book due to it's imagination and entertainment, and Jimin's kit is also a lover due to his scent being stuck all over it, but the picture...

I can see every single one of them.

Even Yoongi...

Only now I realize his smooth snowy pale skin with his pink glossy lips, eyes lazy opened like a cat's. He isn't smiling like the rest, but giving the camera a lazy grin.

Every single one of them is wearing a different expression.

Taehyung is embarrassed when he's caught on camera, his mouth completely full and still mountains of food ready.

Wait... this isn't the picture from before!

Pretty cool, huh?

I hear Yoongi say.

It's my memory. Seokjin made it as a reminder of me, but then kept it here. Whatever my mind is on about, is displayed. It's how my older brother could figure out how I was feeling.

This. This is what I'm taking with me.

I smile, caressing the photo frame. "I'll come see you soon."

I know. Seokjin's a busy guy, but he'll calm down after a few days. I can wait. I'm just... glad that you take care of them. Especially Taehyung... I miss him.

I smile, looking at Taehyung's adorable squishy face.

"He's a lovable dork."

Truly.

I can almost hear Yoongi smile.

Move along now. Take what you need.

I take the photo in my hands and smile. "I'm keeping a memory of you."

I'm... honored. Thank you.

"Don't be. You're a good guy."

I'm a true blood demon.

"And still their brother."

Sometimes I second guess that, but I suppose it's true. Now... move along.

The connection breaks after that, leaving me with a memory in a picture.

I step out of my room with the things I need, for a moment forgetting that Seokjin is mad at me.

"Finally. Got your stuff?"

"Yeah..."

He eyes me up and down, a growl rumbling in his throat. "What is that?" His eyes glare at the photo in my hands.

"Something in my room. It had all of you on it so... I thougt it would be nice to keep with me. I do really like you all."

"The feeling isn't mutual." Seokjin growls. "But... I suppose it's a good thing... to keep..." His voice faints to a quiet murmur.

The picture is turned to him, and I look down at it to see that it has changed again.

This time, to two demons.

Seokjin and Yoongi...

For a moment I see his black eyes faint into a blueish white, merely a split second before they go back to black.

He sighs. "Move in, put your stuff away, the right side of the bed is yours."

Seokjin runs a hand through his coal colored hair before he turns on his heels and returns to Jimin's room.

Why do I not trust this...?

I sigh to myself, hugging the picture closer to me before I take my stuff and order them right.

My clothes next to his with a bit of space between his and mine, my bathroom stuff in an empty cabinet under the sink, my private stuff staying in a small plastic bag in the far back of the cabinet.

And the photo on the bedside table.

I smile at it as it morphs into a picture I've never seen before.

Red fireworks in the distance with a deep red full moon. All seven of them are together in their demon forms...

My breath is taken away as each of them seems to have a color palette with their possession.

On the far left is Taehyung in orange, his wings still shy behind his back as he holds up a pair of shiny golden chopsticks with a white food item between it that looks like a dumpling. His horns are shiny in the moonlight, short stubby fangs poking from his teeth, showing a wide boxy smile. And of course... his beautiful eyes shine and glow.

Next to him is - who I can only guess - is Yoongi. His arm is lazily draped over that of Taehyung, his dark blue-blackish horns are curled, a tail with a plump bit of fur at the end almost swaying behind him. He has a lazy smile, his eyes shining with a red gradient. His pinkish-purple eyes are almost the same as Taehyung's...

Beside him is Namjoon, wearing a scarf of black raven feathers draping down over his shoulders. He crossed his arms, smiling slightly. His eyes are slightly glowy, not as much as the others. His beautiful black horns are layered, just like the scaled layered tail I saw before, that ends in a green tip. He's calm, but happy.

In the middle is Jimin, blowing a kiss to the camera in his demon form. The heart tattoos on his left arm are more noticeable as the other arm is held back on his back. His horns fit his posture, the upwards curving color fade from black to pink at the tips making him look stunning. His leather bat-like wings are spread. Although they're more for show than use, due to their small size.

Then besides that, more to the right, is Seokjin, grinning confidently. He's standing straight with crossed arms, his plump lips formed into a smile. His curled black horns are... pierced?

Well... I guess that's new.

His dark feathered wings are spread majestically, a diamond gem on his forehead glowing with his red eyes.

Beside that is Jungkook, who is - surprisingly - holding up a shot glass with beautiful decorations, half-full with a red drink. He's leaning on Hoseok, who looks drunk of his ass. His purple attire is almost unrecognizable, with what I've seen him wear. His horns are tangled with Hoseok's like a goat fight, his tail curling around Seokjin's leg.

Hoseok - as mentioned before - is drunk off his ass. His face doesn't show any form of sober activities, his upwards curled horns tangled with Jungkook's coral horns. The marks on his chest is a fading yellow to white, his eyes glowing half, due to his eyes bring half closed.

"It's from the first bloodmoon we ever experienced as teenagers." Seokjin sighs.

I hadn't even noticed him come in.

"I remember just becoming eighty, my birthday being just a few days before that. I was still proud of being the oldest. Even our parents were still ali- ... there." Seokjin sighs deeply again. "Hoseok and Jungkook always drank together ever since they became seventy. Underage, but they always had fun."

Seokjin sits down besides me and takes the photo from me. "Jimin always was and still is the center of attention. His form is the prettiest out of all of us, his charisma and charms overpowering us. Even Namjoon enjoyed such a powerful moon. He loved to read about it in books and write about his experience the next day. And Taehyung... he ate. A lot, but he always shared with us. He sometimes even tell us stories at breakfast or dinner based of his memories whenever I cook."

I can see a genuine spark in his eyes. He's sad, his hand caressing the picture before he hands it back to me.

"Let's just go to sleep... I'll guide you to your first class tomorrow after breakfast."

He slides to the other side of the bed and gets under the blanket, turning away from me.

I sigh and put the photo frame back on the bedside table, following his actions and sliding myself under his blanket.

Why would he need such a big bed for his own? Why would anyone of them need such a big bed for their own?

Seokjin turns the lights off, mumbling a goodnight before everything goes quiet.

What should I do?

===💙===

I. Hug him
(Find out about him)

II. Ask him to hold you
(Find out about him)

III. Try and get another memory to spill by asking Yoongi
(Yoongi friendship +)

IV. Do nothing
(Find out about him)

🖤 = neutral
💚 = Namjoon
💜 = Jungkook
💙 = Yoongi
💛 = Hoseok
❤ = Seokjin
💗 = Jimin
🍔 = Taehyung

Stats:

Seokjin
35% friendship
20% affection

Taehyung
55% friendship
45% affection

Jimin
50% friendship
60% affection

Hoseok
45% friendship
50% affection

Namjoon
40% friendship
40% affection

Jungkook
20% suspicion
10% friendship

Yoongi
30% friendship

NOTE

If you make a pact with a demon, their stats will be reset to 50% affection and 50% friendship. Everything higher than that will be lost.

Be careful who you choose to pact with.

Suspicion and hatred will disappear fully at the pact.