The Demon
Part 7's

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The loud ringing sound awakens the deep sleep of a person still coolly struggling with his dreams. Groping the nightstand, once he found a yellow work that rang he immediately threw it on the floor until the curse was dead.

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Since when did that red-spirited young man have the work?

Jihoon. He looked around, this was not his room, the color of the cream wall indicated that it was not his room. Thought of a pink wall clock hanging high.

At 7 am.

Damn it

Who is the curse man who put the work and set the alarm so early. Jihoon was silent for a moment, recalling that night, when he returned from the bar drunk, kicked a door and ...

Sohyun opened the door.

Wait if Sohyun has become hers all of a sudden.

"*I beg you to forgive me. hiks ...

J-if I can-hiks, I won't kill you*."

Clenching his own head. Stupid, he was really stupid. said the curse sentence right in front of Sohyun. What if the woman heard it.

Ck

He must have heard it.

If it was like this how Jihoon could make Sohyun his, it would be even harder for him because Sohyun already considered him a murderer.

But he is a murderer.

Wiped his long breath. Jihoon got up from Sohyun's bed, put his feet close to the cooling machine, he needed minerals to get rid of his thirst.

The brown bead sees a white stick note attached to a silver refrigerator. Take it and read it.

I've prepared the drunken soup. After dinner please wash the dishes and return to your apartment.

Jihoon turned to the pantry table, seeing that there was drunk soup available for him. He approached, pulling a chair to occupy his body. Slowly Jihoon fed the drunken soup into his mouth, enjoying the seasoning Sohyun mixed into the soup.

Jihoon gave a small smile, it tasted good.This was the first time for him to enjoy drunken conda soup. For these two years no one had ever made it: no one wanted to make him drunk soup. Even his own mother.

This was the first taste that Jihoon enjoyed, and he would not forget his first meal made directly by his pink power rangers.

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His body was uncomfortable since earlier, bending over and hiding his face folded in his hands that were located on the table. Her long black hair completely covered her beautiful face, yet not making the radiance of sunlight that pierced through the window disturb her uncomfortable sleep.

Sohyun fixed his position, turned his back to his classroom window and faced the opposite direction. His eyes opened slowly, revealing his honey-brown iris. His eyes twinkled slowly, trying to neutralize the lighting that went into his net.

"Hoaaaammm."

Today he was very sleepy, his sleeping hours were a little because Jihoon who came to disturb his sleep. At 12pm came home, and Sohyun needed two hours to adapt to Jihoon's presence at home. After that he went early in the morning to school; very tiring.

"Oh, Kim Sohyun."

The girl called by his name did not bully the man. He closed his eyes and tried to fall back into a deep sleep.

Sreekk

Sohyun heard the back seat being pulled. He was sure the one who had just called him was Park Woojin.

"You're here early."

Okay, maybe it's time he woke up.

"Hm. You came early too."

"Oh that, I came early because I wanted to do the job."

Sohyun is attracted by Woojin's answer, he wakes up from his sleep show and turns his body facing completely towards Woojin.

"You haven't done your job yet?"

The black-blossomed young man only smiled awkwardly, gushing his cute gins teeth.

"No, I forgot." Sohyun gave a small smile, his brown netra observing the pile of books on Woojin's desk. "Where were you last night?"

"There's a little business outside."

Sohyun nodded in understanding even though he did not want to know where the young man went at night.

"Sohyun-ah."

"Hm."

"Will I take you to the back garden?" Woojin asked in the lowest possible tone, barely making a sound. If Sohyun's ears were not sharp, he might not have heard them.

Lifting his gaze looked at Woojin's slowly lowered face. Sohyun raised his brow confused, he felt that he had heard the young man speak earlier, but when his eyes were raised to stare, Woojin seemed to focus on his homework.

"You're taking me to the back garden?"

Nodding his head even though his gaze was focused on his tasks. While Sohyun smiles, seeing Woojin's funny behavior manages to keep him smiling. Woojin with his funny behavior is Sohyun's favorite.

"All right, we'll be there at recess."

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Minutes passed so quickly, which was 6 am now the short needle pointed at exactly 8 am. Some students came with their cheerful faces, occasionally trading, singing and even kidding by kicking his friend's ass.

While Sohyun and Woojin are still cool in telling random things. Woojin is done with his homework, and that allows him to focus on telling stories with Sohyun. While the girl, had already forgotten her drowsiness.

Everything's going fine. Sohyun and Woojin laughed, Sohyun recounted his funny experiences in England, telling how panicked his parents were when he decided to stay in Korea and how whiny his younger brother was when Sohyun said goodbye. And Woojin responded with laughter. The young man did not think that the Sohyun family was really cute, especially with his younger brother. How a man cries when his brother is away from his place of residence.

And once again, everything went fine, before the two god creatures disrupted Woojin and Sohyun's activities.

"Ujinie's."

Sohyun and Woojin turned. A pair of netra caught both the figures of two humans of the same sex. Woojin smiles at Nakyung and one tall girl behind Nakyung; Joy looks at Woojin and Sohyun in turn.

"What's wrong?" tanya Woojin shifted her attention to Nakyung.

Nakyung was silent for a while, her net moved to highlight Sohyun with a sharp look. A flash of fire flashed across his black eyes as he looked at Sohyun. This is the second time she has found Woojin laughing with someone else, and not with her. Nakyung really did not like it if anyone else tried to shift his position.

Sohyun just kept quiet, seeing the look on Nakyung's face that made Sohyun's eyebrows raised. He knew very well the expression and look of those eyes. The gaze seemed to warn her not to step forward and snatch hers.

Heol, what should Sohyun take from Nakyung?

Sohyun turned his gaze to look at Woojin who was still smiling widely while looking at Nakyung. He regained consciousness for a few seconds, ahhhh Woojin.

"Lee Nakyung."

The beautiful girl shifted her attention, staring at Woojin who was still faithful looking at her.

"I'm here because I haven't found you in the hallway since." Nakyung spoke in a soft tone, but did not look in his eyes when he looked back at Sohyun. His gaze turned sharp. "But you're here with him."

Woojin laughed softly, his eyes shifted to Sohyun who looked at Nakyung. "I'm sorry. I got too late with Sohyun. Wanna join?"

Nakyung glanced at Woojin, then she shook her head slowly. Nakyung doesn't like to join the girl who tries to snatch Woojin from her, and after all she just needs Woojin.

"No. The hours of study will begin soon. Ahya when the break starts, accompany me to the library well."

"Library?"

Nakyung nodded her head quickly. "Yes. Then I go back to class first." He then stepped away from Sohyun and Woojin. After missing the beautiful girl, Joy pulled her seat right next to Sohyun.

The girl placed her bag on the table, occasionally the tail of her eyes glanced at Sohyun who was still observing the little back of Nakyung.

"Still pay attention to it."

Realizing, Sohyun immediately turned his gaze to look at Nakyung. Joy just smiled slightly, fixing her position facing Sohyun with the look of her eyes pointing at Woojin.

"I don't know if you know that new student Park Woojin." Say Joy in a cold tone.

Woojin scratched his hunch awkwardly. She smiled shyly.

"She's my little friend with Jihoon."

"Beautiful." said Joy nodding her head; agreeing that Nakyung was beautiful. "But he's spoiled." At the end of the sentence as a complement to describe Lee Nakyung.

"Ujinieee... I came here because I didn't see you in the hallway, during the break, accompany me to the library. No, any more hours of study will start." said Joy tried to mimic the spoiled tone of Nakyung. After mimicking her, Joy pretended to want to throw up.

It was disgusting if he imitated the spoiled tone of Nakyung, even his ears could not bear to hear the voice of the spoiled girl anymore.

Ungrateful.

Woojin laughed loudly seeing and hearing one of his classmates follow Nakyung's way of speaking.

To be honest, he was also disgusted. How could an 18-year-old girl use such a spoiled tone when speaking. And how could his brother; park Jihoon likes a girl like Nakyung.

"He should have paired up with Seo Changbin, right they fit in."

"Saeron will be angry and will grind Nakyung if they are installed."

"Changbin has a girlfriend?" ask Sohyun. Since then, he just kept quiet to hear the conversation of his two classmates. But when he heard Changbin's name, Sohyun became interested in joining.

Joy nodded her head. "He has a girlfriend, his name is Kim Saeron. Too bad Saeron's dating a jerk like Changbin."

"Why?"

"Saeron's a good, smart girl. While Changbin─" said Woojin paused a few seconds of his speech. "Seo Changbin is a reversal of the nature of Saeron. I don't know why Saeron can take Changbin."

"That's called the devil and the angels. One has a demonic nature and one has an angelic nature." Joy said. "God is fair when creating something, there are good and there are bad, there are beautiful and there are also ugly. There is a black──" said Joy with her last sentence staring at Woojin, her eyebrows moved up and down, as if she was mocked Woojin who has black skin. "And there's a white one" as the white word glares at Joy's eyes in Sohyun's milk-white face.

"So does the devil and the angels. They must be there, to complete."

"It feels less cool if in this world there is only good or bad."

Woojin raises his hand, pushing Joy's head with his index finger.

"Continue to do with Changbin and Saeron's relationship what?"

Slip Woojin's finger off his forehead. "Pabo's pain. Just find the connection yourself, why ask me." Joy looked at the sinister tan-skinned young man.

"Perhaps, their lives are predetermined to be paired up, no matter how ruthless the devil is, there are still angels who control it. And angels shouldn't be too kind, either, so there's a demon trying to protect his angel from falling into something that's gonna hurt the angel."

Joy nodded. I agree with Sohyun.

The devil of the angel was determined to be together. Because they complement each other.

One is evil, but he needs someone who can control himself so as not to go further and further into the sharp jury.

And that one is good, but he needs someone like the devil to keep him from getting pushed into the abyss.

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"Have you got any information about Sohyun?" tanya Jihoon approached his friend who was holding his head up with his eyes closed.

"Just a little."

Jihoon stopped his steps when he was near the wall of the rooftop. The view goes down, looking at the outdoor soccer field.

"Anything?"

"He was the first of two children, his parents lived in England." Jihoon. "That's all?"

Jaemin squinted his eyes lazily. He turned to Jihoon at a glance, then he stepped on his comfortable sofa.

"He is allergic to smoke. You remember the first time we met him. He was allergic to smoke and the allergy was very dangerous...

...he could have died of that allergy."

Jihoon turned his body, leaning his back against the wall of the rooftop. His brown eyes glared at his best friend who was now arrogantly raising his legs only to point at Jihoon. Truly a brash friend.

"And if you want to get close to him you have to stay away from cigarettes. Wellh you can still smoke but not nearby."

"It's hard, quitting smoking is hard. If I don't smoke what should I breathe when I'm stressed?"

Jaemin closed his eyes for three seconds, then opened and looked at Jihoon. He smiled devil.

"Kissing it maybe."

Hearing his best friend's khonyol answer made Jihoon chuckle. How can he kiss Sohyun every time, if he has to kiss him it means that the girl should always be around him for 24 hours. Because Jihoon needs those lips as a substitute for cigarettes.

Suddenly Jihoon felt his stomach tickled by thousands of flying butterflies. How could just imagining that little thing make her this excited, and make her want to try those lips once again.

"Ahya, I forgot to tell you something..."

Jihoon looked at his best friend, throwing sotoy curious eyes. He wanted to know what his friend had forgotten.

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"Whoaa is cold."

Sohyun laid his body on the clean green grass. Raising his head up watching the shady trees, the leaves moved as the wind blew.

Woojin was there, leaning against the big tree. He smiled even though his eyes were focused on the screen of his phone, sending a message to someone.

"If I had known earlier, I would have chosen my first day in this place."

"Your first day?"

Sohyun nodded his head, slowly closing his round eyelids. He breathed in the fresh air of the back garden of his school, very cool and smokeless. Sohyun likes this air.

"Ahh when you were under the hospital?" Woojin remembers when he saw Sohyun being carried by an ambulance during lunchtime.

"Eoh, that day I was really unlucky for inhaling cigarette smoke."

Woojin put his phone in his woe pocket. Then hugged his knee. Sohyun's story is more interesting than the one on his phone.

"I'm allergic to smoke, any kind of smoke I'll immediately shortness of breath and faint" Sohyun said, he turned his body upside down, leaning his chest against the soft ground and propping up his chin with both of his palms.

"It's lucky if I just faint and short of breath. What if I die? My allergies are so dangerous, just a little smoke inhalation I could be on the verge of death."

Woojin.

"Whoaa I'm still horrified to remember I survived the incident. Obviously I inhaled a lot of cigarette smoke and ahh good thing when there was a──" Sohyun suddenly stopped when something crossed his little head.

He had just remembered the figure of the young man who gave him an artificial breath for him and, red. The color was too striking in his memory.

"What's Sohyun-ah?" tanya is worried about Woojin. The chubby cheek girl just kept quiet and tried to recall something that was striking red.

The thing? Sohyun was not sure if the red color was an object. Sohyun fixed his sitting position then closed his eyes, trying once again to remember the striking red color.

He thought Sohyun had seen the red color somewhere. But...

"Kim Sohyun, please,"

Sohyun opened his eyes slowly. His gaze was fixed to the front, observing the silhouette of someone standing before him. Raising his face, observing the tall figure before him.

The first sight of brown honey was red. The red mane was too conspicuous and exactly the same as ...

The memory of someone who helped him. Giving artificial breath to him.

The wide pupils widened even more, as the memory of the face of the one who gave it artificial breath became clearer; and the worried face of Jihoon was clearly visible at that moment.

Nope,

Please tell me if it wasn't Jihoon who gave him artificial breath.

Please

**to be continue

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