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Year 1873

The woman spoke as she was fretful for the young boy who was planning to walk out of the house at late hours. It was dangerous for him to go out at this moment cause they believed the vengeful creatures lurk across the estate. The rumors says those creature were bloôd thirsty. Seeking for both revenge and bløød they wouldn't spare an innocent being.

Taehyung picked up a silver dagger and a talisman. He sticked it to his arm and gave an assuring smile to his grandma. He walked out of his room,the streets were dark as a new moon day. All thanks to the dim street lights which somehow brightened the uneven road a little. It was a dead silence right there. Taehyung felt he was the only human walking by there. The clock's pendulum hit 12:00Am which was attached on the big tower. The pendulum's sound was too loud as it spread across all over the estate. Taehyung just realised that he never heard the pendulum's sound before, because at this time usually the whole estate would be asleep.

Holding the silver dagger even tighter he gulped a thick lump of his saliva and increased the pace of his walk. His own footsteps were at the verge of scaring him. He took a long deep breathe in relief as he could see the chemist shop a few steps ahead of him..

Thankfully it was still open. Without wasting his time he quickly purchased some medicines for his grandma and made his way back to home..

He kept walking ahead without looking behind. Until when he heard footsteps all together with his own foot sounds. He stopped and the footsteps behind him stopped too. Sudden numbness arose over his body, but he didn't dare to look back..

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He started walking again. The footsteps were not leaving his back. It continued to follow him, Until Taehyung felt the steps weren't heard. He hurriedly looked back. He thanked to the unknown lord and took a deep breathe and looked back to his way..

He forgot breathing as he witnessed the demon in front of him. Wearing all black, shinning Red eyes. He had big black feathered wings. Dried lips and sharp fangs were the addition to unconditional visuals he had. Dead stares through his eyes, he seemed like a Demon King. A silent praise for his beauty wouldn't harm. For the first time Taehyung felt, Demons don't look as scary as the elders narrate to the young children. But this moment it wasn't the moment the praise the demon's beauty. If you have luck and wishes to live longer,the most important thing you must do is--

RUN!..

Taehyung ran as fast as he could. Poor him couldn't even ask for help from someone as the whole estate was asleep. Even banging hard on the door wouldn't help cause the peoples wouldn't bother to help you. Without even glancing for once at his way,Taehyung kept running and running. When he stopped to take a quick breathe he realizes he lost his ways in his own estate where he have been living since birth.

He once read in a book, that if you're walking by a silent road all alone if possible carry a pouch of salt. When you feel someone is following you, instead of being petrified drop a little salt with every step you take. When he looked around he found all his surroundings empty.

He screamed and stumbled aback. Accidentally dropped the pouch of salt. Goosebumps appeared all over his body and he starts sweating. He suddenly had the urge to take back his thoughts that he had to praised the demon.

The demon's wings disappeared as his foot landed on the land surface. He extended his hand to touch Taehyung who stood still as his body had went numb and petrified.

Taehyung eyes were shut. He felt no one's presence around him. When he quickly opened his eyes and looked around, the demon was gone. The cold wind was no longer cold. By now it was fresh and refreshing.

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He landed at the edge of a balcony of a quiet big palace. His wings disappeared. Jungkook walked in to a room and stood right in front of the mirror. He unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and stared at his reflection on the mirror. Red burns marks appeared all over his body.

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Taehyung!!...

The voice called out a little loud. The owner of the voice kept shaking his body trying to wake him up. The person continued to call out his name and kept shaking him, He was no where to wake up, Until the person sprinkled some water droplets over his face.

His eyes fell over the open window a little afar. The dark sky was now bright and had different hues of skies. He realizes it was morning already. It felt like a time travel to him. A moment ago it was midnight and the next moment it was a bright morning.

He tried recalling the last night incident.

After purchasing the medicines from the chemist, He started to walk back to his home. In the meantime he met a demon. As he remembered, the demon tried to approach him and then he disappeared.

Meeting an Demon are seemed like nightmares. No one ever wishes to meet one. Surviving after meeting one is our good luck which not everyone has. Forgetting the demon's appearance sounded even more scarier. What type of magic was that??..Was he under any kind of magic chants??...

Poor him didn't posses any supernatural power to have the knowledge about his obscure future..

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At a wooden big house. A boy was seated over the sofa that was aligned parallel to the window. He stared outside where he received the view of the woods.

He had worn a white shirt that had a wavy collars. The shirt was too simple but yet it looked like some kind of royalty's clothes. He was tall and thin. He's face was cruel-looking,with peculiarly sharp white teeth. For the rest, his ears were pale and at the top extremely pointed; the cheeks, firm though thin. The nails were long and fine and cut to a sharp point.

Jimin didn't at all sounded in a courtly manner. As of being younger than his brother Jungkook, he had never ever learned to respect his elder brother. He laughed a little more but soon stopped as he felt embarrassed to see that he was laughing like a manic person while his brother didn't even bother to look at Jimin's existence.

Jungkook yet didn't bother to look at Jimin who was by now making an innocent face which he actually wasn't. Never knew an devilish demon can look cute too. The elders narrated them as scary looking monsters but--

Oh Granny! you are wrong..

Well it happened the previous time. A girl came there for work and Jimin ended up biting her and sûking her blood. Later her dead body was hanged by a big tree which the estate's people assumed to be cursed.

Well it's the demon's nature. Whenever the red coloured fluids' smell reaches their nostrils the desire they have for it cannot be suppressed easily. The blood are like tempting taste to them.

The latter got up and walked out of the house. Of course he had walk cause it was the broad daylight and he couldn't let the people see him in his demon form. Their families have been living at this every estate since ages and generations. This was the King's ecstasy, where they were born and lived with long ages of mortality.

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Taehyung wore the best clothes he had. He dressed up very tiddly as it was his first day to work. He started to walk and soon he reached a big wooden house which was a little away from the other houses of the estate. It gave a different type of feeling, a different type of vibe from the house like something a little different and obscure. Little did he know he was entering the Demon's nest...

As he entered the house some other people were present too. There stood a man of his mid-20s in front of the others. He had a royal aura around him, one could make out he was any of the Aristocracies. Taehyung walked a little further and bowed. He greeted and stood with the other peoples present there.

Though a deep demon, He had all the features of a good looking man. Silvery hair with blue highlights, white fair skin. He had a tint of blushy peach colour on his cheeks. His lips were red as it ever could. Long thin fingers, seriousness in his eyes made it even more updates to his beauty.

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