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Hello, so I’m not actually dead. ThaNKS A HECK TON FOR 300 FOLLOWERS HOLY SHIT and here i am just to give you guys a little thing i wrote a long time ago because I dont have anything new right now. Read my little thing at the end of this post if you want it might help me out. Anyway i wrote this for a friend cuz we both love SF9 and if you havent heard their new song O Sole Mio 10/10 would recommend. Also, Happy Halloween my dudes!!

Published: October 31st 2017

Word Count: 557 Words

{Ye its pretty shitty but um yeah i have a part 2 so if youre interested in that then LET ME KNOW WOOO BYE}

“I can see right through you, Kang Chani, even if no one else can.” You spat at the boy before you as he let his weight fall against the wall behind him, his arms crossed over his chest.

He chuckled and you held your fist at your side, trying very hard not to punch him. “Darling, you haven’t see anything yet.” He pushed himself off the wall effortlessly and took two large steps across the room and stopped, 4 inches from you, his eyes steady on yours. “Aren’t you curious as to just what I can do? Would you like to see?”

You gulped and took a step back, putting more space between your bodies, but this just caused his smirk to grow.

“You’re a demon, Kang Chani.” You said quietly, your stomach turning at the thought.

He laughed and your eyes widened as his head was thrown back. “Oh no, darling, just a fallen angel. Very different really.”

You blinked and he stepped towards you again, bringing himself closer than he had been before you you’d stepped away. “Do you know what happens when you kiss a fallen angel?” You heart was racing at his proximity and your brain was running just as fast, trying to find any way away from the boy whose scent was invading your senses.

Again, you moved to step away, but both of his hands shot out simultaneously, wrapping around your elbows, the pads of his thumbs against the thin skin covering your blue veins. His eyes had closed partially, looking only at you. “Where are you going, y/n? Back to Jaeyoon, to tell him that you’re scared and that you want to go home? Or maybe you’ll warn him about me and conveniently, something will happen to me.” His smirk evolved into a scowl before your eyes.

“I’m afraid I can’t let you go y/n, not that you see me clearly.”

“Chani-” You started, but his voice covered yours easily.

“So informal, y/n. I’m used to you using my full name.” His voice had dropped an octave, and you felt like he was definitely closer than he had been a few minutes ago. “Kang Chani,” He said quietly.

You sighed, “Kang chani-” You were stopped again.

“Yes, darling?” his voice flowed like water over you and you inhaled impatiently.

“Let me go.” You tried to be as firm as possible, knowing that he was no older than you, but your voice still came out half broken in the middle of certain words.

He ignored you, tilting his head to the side playfully, his fake smile unable to hide the malicious face beneath it. “I asked if you know what happens when you kiss a fallen angel.”

You shuddered. The information of one of your high school classes came back to you in an instant. “You’re damned to a life in purgatory.”

Chani smiled at your knowledge. “Do you know what that means, darling? A life with me. Doesn’t sound too “damned” does it?”

Your eyes widened, and before he could tell what you were doing, you pulled away harshly from the boy before you. His left hand fell away, but his right slid from your elbow to your hand, holding you 5 feet away. Slowly he lowered his lips to your hand, a smile on his face.