Taeyong's pov

I sat still as Jaehyun drank from me. His fangs had pierced my skin and sent a small wave of pleasure over my form. I smiled softly when I felt Jaehyun pull me clsoer to himself. I grimaced feeling his fangs sink even further.

Jaehyun began drinking greedily from my neck. I felt my body growing more and more weak and weary.

"Babe?" I mumbled and patted his arm. He didn't pull away and instead maneuvered himself even closer to me. He was sat on my lap now, his fangs deep within my neck.

"Jung Jaehyun, pull away, now! You're starting to hurt me." I exclaimed painfully. I slapped Jaehyun's arms multiple times but he wouldn't stop. I felt myself begin to pass out before he was pulled off of me by Chenle.

"Don't hurt him, Chen." I claimed before I fully passed out from blood loss.

A day later I awoke with Jaehyun laying in bed beside me. I still felt weak, but not as bad as yesterday. I looked at Jaehyun's tear stained face and grew sad. I gently placed my right hand on his cheek and stroked it softly.

"Taeyong!" Jaehyun exclaimed. I smiled at him until he kissed my lips. I kissed back slowly and hugged him once we pulled away.

"Jae? Why didn't you stop? I said it was hurting me, and you didn't stop." I mumbled sadly as I drew circles on his stomach with my fingers.

"I couldn't stop, and I don't understand why, Tae. I never meant to hurt you, but I lost control. I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't want to hurt you." Jaehyung teared up.

"Taeyong!" Chenle and Jisung exclaimed in sync and ran towards my bed. I smiled and moved Jaehyun so my brothers could hug me.

"Thank you, Chenle. You did well, stopping him." I smiled and ruffled his blue hair. He laughed and hugged me tight before glaring at Jaehyun.

"Where's your control, Jaehyun? You're supposed to protect and care for my big brother, not hurt him more! Jaehyun, I'm starting to think you're just a little bit toxic for Taeyong." Chenle growled and stood up for me. I laughed a little and patted Chenle's arm.

"i'm okay, Chen. Don't chew out my man anymore, okay? If anyone is to yell at him, it's me." I smiled at Jaehyun, who shivered. He gulped and nodded. Jisung hugged me tighter.

"If he would've drank any more than he had, it would have killed you!" Jisung cried as he placed his head in my chest. I smiled softly down at the younger boy and toyed with his pink hair.

"I'm okay, Ji. Don't worry so much about me. I'm a demon; I would have just come back to life later. Plus, Lucifer is my dad now, he wouldn't let me stay dead." I laughed seeing the shocked expressions of the three males with me.

"While I was in hell, Lucifer found me and wanted to make up for the trouble he had caused me. I accepted it and now he's my dad." I laughed again.

We heard a loud sound of glass shattering from downstairs. Jaehyun and I jumped up from the bed and ran downstairs.

"Yuta?" Jaehyun asked. The male whipped his head around to Jaehyun and his eyes widened.

"Jaehyun?" Yuta asked. I looked at him confused.

"You're Yuta?" I asked. Yuta gasped and hugged me. He pulled away and groaned.

"Taeyong, you're the demon I have to smite? I can't do it! You were my friend a century ago!" Yuta exclaimed.

"But I must. I can't go against God's will. I must." Yuta cried softly and placed his hand on my forehead. I felt a white hot pain take over my body before i collapsed to the floor.

Jaehyun's pov

"Yuta, what the hell?" I asked as I knelt beside my now dead lover. I wept silently along with Yuta, Chenle, and Jisung.

"Yuta?" Sicheng asked. Yuta turned around and cried harder.

"Sicheng!" He wailed and hugged the demon.

"Why did you smite Taeyong?" Sicheng asked.

"I was sent to take out Lucifer's right hand man, and God sent me here, saying the demon would appear right in front of me." Yuta sobbed.

"Yuta, Hansol is the right hand man! You killed Taeyong for no reason!" Sicheng slapped Yuta harshly. I felt myself grow numb as I sat holding Taeyong's cooling down hand.

"Oh my, really?" Yuta gasped. He cried even harder as he felt a sharp pain overtake his wings. Suddenly another male appeared in the room.

"Yuta Nakamoto, since you have killed an innocent being that I control and keep safe, you will lose your wings and rank. You are damned to roam on this earth forever as an immortal fallen angel." The male claimed and forced Yuta to show his wings.

Yuta cried and pleaded for the male not to take his wings. The male sighed and pulled harshly on the appendages and pulled them off of the now ex angel.

Yuta dropped to his knees beside Taeyong and held his other hand.

"I'm so sorry, Jaehyun, Taeyong. I deserve everything that has happened to me." Yuta sobbed and stopped crying. He stood up and left the house.

"Taeyong...." I mumbled as more tears rolled down my cheeks. I looked up at the youngest two males and smiled at them reassuringly.

"I'll protect you both, just as Taeyong had. I promise you both that I will keep you safe. Please trust me." I said softly, but loud enough for them to hear me.

"Come here, boys." I whimpered and hugged both of them tightly.

"I've got you, don't worry. Jaehyun has you." I said and cried with them both.