The dirtied shoulders of the fallen angel shuddered as the teather whip raised before him.His beautiful silked wings were savagely ripped off his shoulder blades,dried blood crusted down his hunched back.They burned as if methylated spirits was squeezed into the wound.The boy bit his lip hard as the stinging sensation burnt through his flesh.For what crime would an angel have to suffer so much for?
'Loving a person of the same gender is not permissable.You, Hong Jisoo, platinum ranked angel of heaven, are a disgrace to us all and will suffer the consequences for your disappointing actions.'
The whip slashed through the angel's bare back right across his scarlet wound, the boy fell to his knees, the pain striking throughout his ribcage.The angel clutched onto his sore chest as he coughed out droplets of red.Jisoo's tears blurred his vision as he failed to notice the second strike, cutting into his lower back.The angel screeched out in agony, his blood temperature dropping by the minute.
The angel's body was not accustomed to the conditions of the netherworld which explains his body reacting weirdly.The angel lay his head to the ground as his blood rushed through his veins like traffic on a Monday morning.The torturer kicked the angel to sit up, yet the angel only fell over, his mind felt sick, sort of nauseous and light-headed.The poor boy's head throbbed as his fleshed writhed in agony.His eyes rolled back into their sockets and his lungs craved for oxygen.
He wanted to pray, but to who?To God who deemed him a disgrace?
Bitter tears washed down his sweaty face as the torturer walked towards the angel rasing the whip once more.Jisoo shut his eyes, waiting fot the impact to scar his body for eternity.
A large thud broke the silence, the empty space besides Jisoo replaced with a dispersing corpse of the torturer.He flicked his head the attacker.A pale man with a dark sleevless shirt and ripped jeans that dripped with blood stood before him.He bare his sharp canines with a wicked smirk.The man crouched down towards the suffering angel, reaching out towards him.
Jisoo inched away from the man, not quite sure of his intentions.The demon's dark aura switched from intimidating to a soft one.His stoned eyes whisked into soft hazel brown ones while skin tanned a caramel colour. The heavily gelled black hair fades into blonde hair while his outfit changed to a cosy black binding collar sweater with tracksuit pants.His wicked smirk replaced with a cute smile. The demon embraced the angel softly allowing the angel to feel some sort of warmth during his suffering.The angel wanted to resist, but he couldn't,as if he fell into the trance of this unknown boy.
"It's okay to be different form the rest,to me you're not a disgrace. Being gay does not make you disgusting, you got that?"The angel nodded into the demon's shoulder then snuggled deeper as his body returned to processing normally.
"But I'm a fallen angel, I've sinned badly.I'm so selfish..I-I hurt my fam-family.....I should be killed for what I've done-"
"Shut the fuck up, they're not family if they don't support you during hard times, they are the ones who have sinned for hurting an innocent angel.They're the disgraceful ones."
The demon cupped the angel's puffed cheeks and looked straight into his broken eyes.
"You're beautiful, and no one should tell you otherwise, I'm your family now okay?".Jisoo smiled softly and embraced the other.
"By the way, I'm Choi Seungcheol, a fucking fantastic gay freak who was once an angel." The demon said and ended off with a wink