The Demon
Part 12's

"You're going?" sohyun asked, he sat back on top of the ward. The brown bead observed the clingy face of Jihoon.

Jihoon exhaled softly. He glanced at his watch which was already showing at 8pm.

"It's okay, I can ask Jaehyun oppa, to accompany me."

"Heol, the cafe man. No!"

Next to Sohyun's eyebrows raised up, a few seconds later he smiled evil.

"Wae's? He just accompanied me, yes if he wants to spend the night is fine."

"No, Park Sohyun."

"Kim Sohyun's."

"You're my lover."

"Who said? I agree with you."

"Yahoo!!!"

Sohyun laughed crisply.

Jihoon who was angry even looked very adorable in his eyes. Somehow the noble Sohyun got used to the capricious nature of Jihoon.

Sohyun slightly understood how the man was expressing himself in front of him. Sohyun should have felt lucky because he could see all sorts of Jihoon expressions. Not like his schoolmate who saw his demonic expression alone.

"Go, I'm fine. I just want to sleep anyway."

"I'm not leaving."

Sohyun exhaled slowly. He was silent for a while before he spoke again.

"You said you wanted me to help you. Therefore go and meet your family." said Sohyun with both eyebrows bent sharply and his hands folded on his stomach. Did Sohyun seriously put on such an expression when his tone sounded angry?

"Are you sure it's okay for me to stay?" Jihoon asked, Sohyun nodded his head and smiled. Trying to convince the red mane youth if he had no problem staying alone in the hospital.

"Gum."

Jihoon smiled, he got up from his seat. To be honest he didn't want to leave Sohyun in the hospital alone, and if he could be honest he didn't want to attend his family's dinner. However, Jihoon had already said that he needed Sohyun to change it.

Ahh shit, why when he just said it he had to do it. Can he take back his words?

"Well I'll go, after dinner I'll be back. Don't wait for me okay, rest." Jihoon said. He brought his face closer, landing his wet lips on Sohyun's forehead.

Sohyun smiled and closed his eyes. Jihoon's kiss felt very soft and sincere, she seemed to be able to feel Jihoon's feelings of love blending into his feelings.

;

The name Park Jihoon never obeyed someone's request even though he asked Sohyun to change himself.

Hey he's not that easy coming back to his house and having dinner with the people he hates.

This is where Jihoon, sitting alone in the playground near the hospital. For whatever sake Jihoon will not set foot in that house, especially now that the Nakyung family is in his house, join the dinner.

Cih, Jihoon is fed up with his family's game.

Jihoon straightened his head, noticing the sprinkling of stars in the sky. He smiled as he recalled the ceiling of Sohyun's room which was filled with stars. He had no idea why the girl was so fond of stars.

"Ekhm."

Jihoon straightened his field forward.

The object in front of him shocked Jihoon.

In front of him stood a person who a few minutes ago contacted him

Woojin Park

.

Nearly 10 minutes they both spent being silent, letting silence waft around him.

Woojin turned to look at Jihoon who was cool looking at the ground, as if the ground was more attractive than him.

"Why not come?" Woojin asked, stopping the silence between them.

"Why did you come here yourself?" tanya Jihoon was still watching the ground.His shoes were patting the ground. Looks adorable for a creepy figure like Jihoon.

"So Sohyun called me, he asked if you had arrived." Woojin's answer managed to make Jihoon look at him, starting to be curious about the continuation of his brother's speech. "I said you'd arrived, and had dinner together. Why did you lie to her?"

Jihoon breathed a sigh of relief, truly a fight. At least his brother helped him.

"I just don't want to meet Nakyung's father and family." Why are you here yourself?"

"I'm bored, and ..." Woojin deliberately paused his words, making Jihoon wait in a huff. "And the same answer as you said before."

Jihoon clucked bitterly, then I smiled faintly. "You came alone?"

Woojin clucked irritably at his brother's question.

"No, look there!" pointing Woojin, Jihoon followed his brother's direction, the maniknya slowly narrowed to find the figure pointed by his brother.

"Opa!!!"

The brown bead turned perfectly, the boy ran towards it while smiling sweetly which was considered a scary smile by Jihoon.

The red mane youth turned to Woojin, asking for an explanation as to why the boy was coming with him. The conscious Woojin instead looks indifferent and sniffs his shoulders.

Brucks

The body of the boy about 15 years old was hit Jihoon's body. Hugged Jihoon tightly, as if he was channeling an overwhelming longing.

"Oppa, I miss you so much."

"Uhh Park Sungwon." Jihoon said as he let go of his younger brother's embrace. Instead of letting go of his embrace, Sungwon grew even stronger, not allowing the red mane youth to let go.

"Let me hug you oppa."

Jihoon exhaled his coarse breath. See the boy in his arms is crazy.

Not to call hyung but Sungwon called his two brothers with Oppa.

How Jihoon and Woojin didn't call him a crazy boy.

"Park.Sung.won!!!" Jihoon said with great emphasis. The black mane youth laughed out loud as he saw his two brothers still hugging.

Woojin won't help Jihoon for now. A few hours ago, he experienced the same thing.

Hugged until she lost oxygen.

•••

Sohyun laid his body on his own bed. He closed his eyes for three seconds while exhaling his breath slowly.

Today was a tiring day for him.

A week has passed since he entered the hospital. Jihoon's getting annoying.

Wherever he went, Jihoon would follow him. Not only did Jihoon follow, but he also forced Sohyun to go with him, everywhere.

Except toilets.

Even during this one week the red mane youth kept coming to Sohyun's house. Jihoon will have dinner with Sohyun or worse stay over.

I don't know what's inside Jihoon's little head until he has to stay at Sohyun's, while he has his own house.

Sohyun exhaled his breath for the umpteenth time. Thinking about Jihoon gave him a headache.

However, among the many annoying things about Jihoon. Something has changed from him. That is his demonic nature.

If at school Jihoon brought the demons around him, and made his friends afraid even just to look at him, this time no longer or more right not as bad as before.

Sohyun tried to maybe make ahem her lover smile, although it was difficult at first because Jihoon did not want to express himself in public. He just wanted to express himself in front of Sohyun.

Dug, dug

Sohyun fizzy dislike. He woke up from his reclining event, straightened his head looking at the ceiling of his room.

During this week, Jihoon's house upstairs kept making strange noises and bothering him.

He got out of his bed, put his short legs out of his room.

When Sohyun wanted to go up to the top floor. The brown bead deliberately looked down. Sohyun exclaimed to see a handsome young man with dimples standing down there with someone in his all-black outfit.

The brown bead was ringing when Jaehyun gave an envelope to an unknown figure.

"Opa?!" Call Sohyun.

Jaehyun turned to his right and left before he straightened his head looking at Sohyun who was smiling at him.

The handsome man returned Sohyun's smile, a few seconds he turned his attention to the figure before him. Gesture for the figure to leave immediately.

After the figure left, Jaehyun straightened his head and smiled at Sohyun. Ahhh.

"What are you doing there Sohyun-nie?"

"You go to Jihoon's room."

Next to Jaehyun's eyebrows rose in confusion. "Did he do it again?"

"I guess, every day his room keeps making noise."

"But I haven't seen Jihoon back?"

"Well, I didn't see it either."

"Then?"

"I just wanted to check it out, who knows, I met the ghost of Park Jihoon's roommate."

Jaehyun laughed crisply down there. Then he nodded his head slowly, a sign he agreed.

"Alright, then come to the cafe and tell me about your meeting with the occupants of Jihoon's room."

"All right."

;

"You're not coming home?" jaemin asked as he placed the wine on the table. Jihoon shook his head in response.

Jaemin pulled out a chair and sat right in front of the red mane youth.

The two of them are now in a club that they visit almost every day first. But now only once a week, since Jihoon met Sohyun.

Jaemin did not mind the change in the nature of his best friend. Even he was happy, seeing the side of Jihoon he knew a few years ago before the tragedy happened.

A tragedy that made the twin brothers quarrel.

Jihoon exhaled slowly. He shifted the wine glass in front of him slightly away. The desire for drunkenness seemed to disappear with the wind.

"What's wrong?" jaemin asked watching Jihoon's actions on the wine glass before him.

"I'm not in the mood to get drunk."

Jaemin nodded in understanding. "Then you want another drink?"

"So, I just want to sleep."

"Then go home, why do you have to come here if you want to sleep?" Jaemin. Jihoon rolled his eyeballs lazily, his best friend seemed to have no idea what was going on in his house.

Ahh did Jihoon forget to tell Jaemin anything?

The handsome and beautiful young man was waiting for an answer from Jihoon, which made him curious half to death.

For a few days Jihoon always lazy to go home. He'll be home if it's dinner time or almost 12 p.m.

Though if you remember, Jihoon's house is adjacent to Sohyun's house which in fact is his lover.

While at school Jihoon always stick to Sohyun. When I got home from school it was like I was away.

Jaemin was curious, if Jihoon and Sohyun's relationship was just a drama that was spouted by the red mane youth.

After all, if you think about it at school there is one of the students who became Park Jihoon's first love.

Jihoon straightened his head. He smiled as he looked at Jaemin's face, which looked confused by his own perception.

"Think what?"

Jaemin's facial water changed instantly as Jihoon's heavy voice intruded on him.

"How do you actually connect with Sohyun? Are you guys really dating?" Ask Jaemin.

Jihoon nodded a second time in response.

"But why is it so strange? You keep sticking like stamps while you're at school. Then it was off when school hours ended. Did you deliberately approach Sohyun to heat up Nakyung?"

Tuk

Jihoon flicked his finger right on the smooth forehead that was not protected by a single hair of Jaemin.

"You speak very well."

Jaemin rubbed his forehead which felt burning after getting a fond flick from his bastard friend.

"Why did I make Nakyung jealous. I'm just lazy to go home because Sungwon lives in my house."

"Park Sungwon? Your sister's coming home?" jaemin asked with both of his eyes wide in disbelief.

Heol, the boy who called his brothers with the name oppa has returned to Korea? Maddened.

Jihoon nodded his head. propping up his chin with one elbow holding back on the table looked at Jaemin with a desperate smile.

"Why is he coming home? isn't he happy living in Canada?"

Jihoon sniffed both his shoulders not knowing. "So, I haven't asked him that yet."

Silent

Jaemin fell silent after hearing the answer from Jihoon's mouth. He no longer knew what else to ask. Sungwon's existence will really disturb Jihoon's calm.

The cheerful Park Sungwon would not match Park Jihoon who is the king among demons.

Drrrt drrtt

The sound of the vibration of the flat object on the table stopped the silence between the two. Jihoon watched his mobile phone continue to vibrate.

He breathed his heavy breath. His one free hand shifted his phone slightly away from him.

There was no intention of answering a call from ..

Her sister

Park Sungwon's.

Jaemin watched the flat object continue to vibrate and blink, asking to be immediately received his call.

Raising his gaze, he saw Jihoon who did not want to raise a call from Sungwon.

"Jawab only, who knows it's important."

Jihoon just turned his head and hissed annoyed. "Leave it. It will stop by itself."

Sungwon's calls didn't stop for three minutes. I don't know how many times Sungwon tried to contact his brother, and not deterred even though he was ignored by Jihoon.

Jaemin was puffed up to hear the sound of Jihoon's cell phone vibration. He also without printing approval shifted the green icon and meng loudspeaker, a call from his sister.

Jihoon glared at Jaemin, but his best friend looked indifferent and chose to pay attention to the screen of Jihoon's phone that was connecting the call.

"*Oppa help me!!"

"Yaaaakkk where are you going?"

"I'm not a thief*!"

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