mollyhw14

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The first six chapter are up of my newest book 🙏🏼 Whilst I’m off work my goal is to fully finished a whole novel, and I would love it if you could follow along my journey of writing it! My goal is to write a chapter every 1-2 nights (depending on the length) in order to finish it by the end of the year👀 so stay tuned for more update and chapters!!

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MASTERLIST

♛ - Warning ! contains explicit language or mentions of sex / drugs / alcohol

NCT DREAM

Lee Donghyuck (Haechan)

Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter (demon au) ongoing ♛

Chapters: intro/one/two/three/four/five

ATEEZ

Choi San

🌻 My Favourite Part 🌻 ongoing ♛

Chapters: one/two

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🌻 My Favourite Part 🌻 pt 2

Ateez San Au: idol x reader

Warning ❗️ explicit language, mentions of sex

I had never bolted out of an airport as quick in my life. I had made sure to grab my bags from luggage claim in hurry and get the fuck out of there before I ran into anymore Ateez members. I couldn't stop replaying in my head what San had said to me, god I must've looked like an idiot. Of course he knew that was my favourite part, I was probably drooling when he asked me the question earlier on, just thinking about that fucking clip I'd seen on twitter. God I was fucked. Fucked for Choi San that was sure.

It didn't take me long to find Yeji's dark green Hyundai parked up, and I ran to swing the passenger seat door open.

"Oh my god Yeji, I have so much to tell you, I've just made a complete and utter fool out of my self!' I screamed at her, bringing her in for a hug.

"... And hello to you too my dear friend." She laughed whilst responding to my hug. God I'd missed her. Yeji was my best friend before she left and we used to do everything together, we were inseparable. My dad always used to say we were like two peas in a pod, wherever one was, the other one wasn't too far behind.

"Oh my, Ivy why are you tearing up, did you fuck up that bad?" She was stroking my hair, concern shown in her eyes.

" No I just really missed you. But yeh I did fuck up bad." She chuckled bringing me in for another hug.

" Well lets get you home, you can tell me everything." Patting me on the back, like a big sister would do to comfort her younger sister, she put the car in the drive and we set off out of the airport.

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We pulled up into the car park of Yeji's apartment complex and the excitement of my trip came back to me. I had just finished telling her about the plane incident and a certain man name Choi San and she couldn't stop gushing over it.

" You really are a fucking idiot Ivy, that was your perfect opportunity to flirt back with THE fucking Choi San, and what did you do? You got embarrassed. You could have flirted back!! He was clearly trying to flirt with you! No man- especially Choi San- says he'll make sure he performs the most sexiest part of a dance- his part may I remind you- extra special just for you and it not be a sign that he's into you." She ranted on at me and I could only groan at how true her words were.

"Well I didn't know what to do Ye, I can't flirt for shit you know that! It was San for gods sake, I couldn't openly say 'I think you're hot as fuck' without it coming across as delulu." By this point I was flailing my arms around like a weirdo in the middle of the carpark whilst Yeji was grabbing my suitcase.

With a shake of her head she sighed.

"Well if he notices you at the concert, you need to be confident, make a move or play hard to get. Just do something that isn't going to embarrass yourself." She pulled me towards the door, putting in the PIN code to enter the apartment complex.

"Come on Ye, like he's even going to remember me. I'm just an ordinary girl that he met on a plane."

In return she only shook her head and dragged me up to the apartment.

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It had been two days since I had landed in Seoul. Yeji had give me a tour of the city and her apartment was beautiful. It was modern, with loads of famous art work which I admired every time I walked from my guest room to the kitchen area. We were currently getting ready in her room. It was the day of the concert, and I was a nervous wreck. I wanted to make sure I made an impression, and in Yeji's words "You need to look hot as fuck, you need to make it so that he can't keep his eyes off you." She referring to San, but I doubt that would even happen. Even if we do have floor seats, there will be thousands of people in that stadium, not just us.

Yeji had finished before me, going out the room to grab all her belongings to put in her bag. I wasn't far behind just finishing my makeup before going out and meeting her in the living room.

"Hot damn Ivy, you look hot as shit. Even I can't take my eyes off you." She oogled my outfit, and I beamed at her complimenting her outfit too. I had decided to curl my long dark hair into waves, paying extra attention to the two bleached parts which framed my face. My outfit was a two piece, corseted crop top and skirt which showed off the small tattoos I had littered on my arms and my rib cage. The colours matched the ombre Ateez 'Fever' albums, starting with purple at the top, and finishing with green at the bottom of my skirt. Black combat boots were on my feet which matched the black bomber jacket which was hung on my shoulders. My eye makeup matched the colours of my outfit, and I paired it with a nude lip, wanting my eye to pop and not my lips. I definitely screamed 'look at me' and I definitely didn't give a shit, because that what I was aiming for.

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After getting dropped off in our Uber, we flashed our concert tickets to security and was escorted through to where the floor seating was. Finding our spots, I realised Yeji was a gift sent from heaven, as the seats she'd picked was directly in front of the side of the stage. We'll be definitely get a clear view of all their beautiful faces from here- we were close enough to be able to touch them if we tried. We'd both had many compliments from the surrounding fans, and I felt buzzed off the attention- even if I really shouldn't be doing. Yeji grabbed me in for a selfie just before the lights went out signalling the members where about to come on to the stage. The crowd went silent, before it erupted into the screams when 8 figures appeared to be walking forward from the back of the stage. I clutched the sign I had made in my hand, getting ready to hold it up whenever a certain someone would walk past. Yeji had insisted that we made signs to bring, and I decided to write "San, what's my favourite part?" Yeji thought it would be a great idea to see if he actually knew and remembered me, but I very much doubted it.

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Ateez had just finished singing Bouncy, and the members where making their way round the stage singing Django. Wooyoung had walked past us, singing his lines whilst giving a quick wink in Yeji's direction which nearly had her passing out.

"Ivy did you see that? did he just wink at me? oh my god, Sans coming this way hold up your bloody sign." She was pulling on my arm and I looked up to see the man himself. He looked amazing. A black tank top covered his chest, showing off his wide shoulders and muscular arms. Tight jeans hung off his legs, wrapped holes at the knees and you could just make out the written tattoo he had above his knee. He looked to be scanning the crowd- searching for someone maybe? His eyes slowly drifted towards where we were standing at the front. Clutching my phone for dear life- which I had used to record some of the songs- I held up the sign I had made. I saw his eyes registering Yeji and then me, and he smiled, recognition shown in his eyes like I was the one he was trying to find. I could see him visibly reading the sign in my hands, a smirk coming across his gorgeous face as he pointed at me before literally sending me to my death. He did the move. He did his famous 'I'm the one' move, and I felt like passing out right there. It was hot as fuck, but Yeji's words kept replaying in my head- act confident. So in return, I raised my eyebrow, nodding my head and smirked at him- as sign of my approval- in which he chuckled at and ran off to the other side of the stage.

"Ivy what the fuck, he knew! He remembered you!" Yeji once again was clinging from my arms, and I tried to hide away from the obvious stares I was getting from the surrounding people.

"Ye I know, now hush, people are staring." I playfully smacked her arm, and we looked back towards the stage.

From that one interaction, San wouldn't stop coming over to our side of the side of stage. Every. single. time. He looked me straight in the eye and it felt like he was singing directly at me. At one point he even reached out to take my phone, singing into the camera. I noticed he ran in Wooyoung's direction at the back of the stage, and I assumed that they were still singing into the phone, before he ran back and handed me the phone back. As he handed me it back, our hands touched and I shit you not, it felt as though my hand was burning from the single touch, a blush making it's way to my already flustered face. He sent me a wink, before sauntering away to the other side of the stage, once again, never taking his eyes off me.

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The concert had finally ended, and with all the screaming we had made, Yeji and I had both agreed that our voices were fucked. Instead of going straight home, we had decided to go to a local, small coffee shop that was near the stadium- using coffee to drown our throats in hope they would feel better. Whilst waiting for my order, I opened up my phone, going to swipe off the camera app that was still opened. However, upon swiping off, I noticed that my notes app was open, leaving me confused as I hadn't been on my notes. Opening up the app, I saw a new note which had been made one hour ago. How strange. Clicking on it, I saw there was a couple sentences that had been written:

I hope you enjoyed the show, you looked amazing. You were my favourite part ;) ~ San xoxo

The realisation dawned on me, thats what he was doing with my phone when he went to the back of the stage with Wooyoung. That cheeky son of a bitch. I couldn't stop reading the note, he actually went out of his way to find my notes app so he could leave a note for me, how cute. With a smile, I went and grabbed my drinks order, as I noticed my name had been called and went towards the back where Yeji was sat beaming at videos from the concert.

"Oh my god Ye, look at this." I was about to show her the note San had left me, when a bell chimed to indicate someone had walked in. Glancing quickly towards the door and back to Yeji, I did a double take. It wasn't just one person that had walked in. It was 8 familiar looking tall men. All of them heading for the table right near ours. Shit.

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🌻 My Favourite Part 🌻 pt 1

Ateez San Au: idol x reader

Warning ❗️ explicit language, mentions of sex

Today was the day. The day I started my travels to Seoul to visit my childhood friend. Yeji had been living in Korea for a year now, having moved back with her family after finishing her studies here in the UK. We’d been planning this trip for a while now, and I couldn’t contain the excitement I had for the next month I was away. Yeji had bought us both tickets to see Ateez whilst I was visiting as a surprise birthday present, and I couldn’t wait to hug the shit out of her for it.

“Ivy have you finished packing? We need to leave soon!”

Sighing, I grabbed the packed suitcase and made my way down the stairs. I’d attempted to pack for the month, but the suitcase unfortunately didn’t fit everything in so I’d have to do some shopping once I got to Seoul. I text Yeji to let her know that we were setting off for the airport, and got into the car whilst my mum put the suitcase in the boot.

“Are you excited for your travels?” My dad glanced at me through the car mirror, a nervous look etched on to his face.

“I am, I can’t wait to see my Yeji again!”

“I want you to make sure you stay sensible whilst you’re over there, don’t be wondering off at that concert with strangers.” My dad gave me a stern look and I laughed, my mum joining in too.

“Dad I’m 21, I can handle myself don’t worry.”

“Yes and you still haven’t moved out yet.”

The comment had my mum chuckling even more whilst I responded with an eye roll.

The journey to the airport took forty minutes, deciding against sleep, I checked my phone, scrolling through Instagram and Twitter at the recent updates. Ateez had held their final European concert in London the previous night. This was before they flew back to Seoul for the last concert of the World Tour, and as much as I’d have liked to have gone to London, I couldn’t afford the tickets so Yeji’s gift was a dream come true. We’d be seeing the final show.

Every update I scrolled past was San. Choi San was everywhere, and I couldn’t blame the fans. They’d performed I’m the One and fans were going wild at the return of the very much loved song. The previous concerts they’d performed had been very much PG, but looking at the London show I could completely understand why everyone was blowing up Twitter. The video showed San slowly and directly going up to a fan filming whilst he performed his famous part. However to everyones holy eyes, he had clearly made a hand signal pointing towards his dick before suggestively dancing his part with that stupid smirk on his face. A sexy sight for all eyes. He was ethereal, and he knew it.

Tearing my eyes from the beautiful view I had on my phone, I looked out the window to see that we’d arrived at the airport. Not wanting to wait much longer, I said fair well to my parents and ran with my suitcase from the car park- not without a “don’t run you’ll fall” comment from my dad. I was too excited to even think about that.

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After what felt like the longest 2 hours, I had finally made it through security to the gates. Plopping down onto the seats, I got out my AirPods to listen to some music, having only 10 minutes before boarding. From a distance I could make out a group of girls giggling to themselves which I found odd, but not giving it much thought I kept my head down until my gate was called.

Not much later, gate 9 was called and I found myself walking onto the plane to find my seat. From what I’d seen on my boarding pass, I was at the back of the plane, situated at the window with another person next to me, which I wasn’t too bothered by as I had brought my drawing pad to keep me occupied.

Having found my seat, luckily the other person hadn’t arrived yet which gave me some time to get comfortable and put my seat belt on. I kept my AirPods in, blasting out Ateez Bouncy to distract myself from the take off. After a few minutes, I felt a presence sit down in the seat next to me and I took a quick glance towards the figure before glancing back to the window. The figure looked to be a young male, but I couldn’t get a precise look as he had a cap on covering the majority of his face. He had been looking down at his phone, so I took it as not the sociable type. Luckily I didn’t mind that as I usually found talking to strangers quite hard- embarrassing myself every time.

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After take off, the pilot announced that we could take our seat belts off, giving me the okay to get out my drawing pad. Pulling out the small tray attached to the plane seat, I propped up my phone with a photo of Yeji and I which we had last taken, and opened the pad to my half completed drawing of the photo. Yeji had requested that I drew it as a present for letting me stay at her place for the month, so I couldn’t really complain about it. Getting carried away, I didn’t realise I had zoned out for the past couple of hours, until I felt a light tap on my shoulder. Pulling out my earphone, I paused my music and looked at the guy to my left.

“The lady wants to know if you would like a drink.” A rough voice spoke, the male keeping his head down, still looking at his phone. I glanced up, spotting the flight attendant smiling in my direction with the drink trolley in hand.

“Oh sorry, yes can I have a Pepsi please.”

Having to lean over to grab the drink, the male leaned back, allowing me to get a quick glance at his face. I almost did a double take, nearly dropping my Pepsi in the action. The cat-like eyes, sharp nose and extremely clear skin looked familiar- if not too familiar to a certain idol I’d been looking at over an hour ago on my phone. Convincing myself that it most definitely must be a doppelgänger, I quickly retreated to my seat and got back to my drawing.

No way was that who I thought it was. I don’t want to look again, what if he thinks I’m a creep.

A forced cough interrupted my thoughts, and I titled my head to look at the male next to me, who I’m guessing was trying to get my attention. Keeping his head low, he spoke in a low whisper.

“You know you’re music is quite loud?”

I looked at my phone embarrassed, had my music interrupted whatever he was doing?

“I’m sorry, did it disturb you? I’ll turn it down.” I felt bad for the guy, he might’ve been trying to sleep and there I was blasting music into my eardrums, forgetting other people can hear.

After a couple minutes of silence, with no reply in return, I took that as a sign to get back to my drawing. However before I could, he spoke again.

“So… you like Ateez?”

Shit, could he hear the lyrics too? He must’ve done to be able to know who I was listening to.

“Yeh I do, do you listen to them?” I asked, looking up at the male, I was curious and suspicious as to why he’d suddenly brought up my choice of music.

“I do, you could say I’m quite familiar with their music.”

It was then that he finally looked up…

I had never wanted the ground to swallow me up more than I did in that exact moment.

It was Choi fucking San.

The same eyes, nose and the same beautiful fucking freckles that scattered on his neck. I was in deep shit, he’d caught me red handed listening to his music and now he was going to think that I was an obsessive fan girl.

He chuckled at my lack of response, and I realised then that I had been staring at his face.

“I can see.” My voice came out scratched, and I coughed to clear it, turning to look anywhere but at him- face red with embarrassment.

I noticed he chuckled again, leaning back in his seat.

“What’s you’re name?” His low voice caught me off guard and I realised he was still speaking to me. I glanced at him again, his full attention was directed at me and knew there was no way of getting out of this one. Of course luck wasn’t on my side today.

“Ivy, and yours?”

I stopped myself, why did I ask that, he’s going to think you’re an idiot.

“I’m San but I’m guessing you already knew that.” He smiled, and I felt like I melted right there and then. His dimples were even cuter than on a phone screen.

“Yeah, maybe just a little bit.”

I glanced towards the front of the plane, feeling myself getting flustered under his stare.

“A little bit? You weren’t saying that when you were singing under your breathe to our song.”

My head almost flew off it’s neck as I whipped to look at San, gawping like a fish and eyes wide.

“You heard that!” I nearly screamed, but then had to quickly apologise to passengers on the other side of the plane that were sending me death glares for interrupting their quiet time.

“You heard that?” I repeated, speaking a lot more quieter. I could feel my cheeks getting warm with the amount of embarrassment I had brought on myself.

San flashed me a cheeky grin and leaned back, taking in my horrified state.

“Maybe a little bit.” He chuckled again, and I sighed putting my head in my hands.

“ Shit, I’m so sorry” I mumbled into my hands.

“Don’t be, always nice to meet a fan.”

He laughed and I glanced up at his perfectly sculptured face.

“I swear I’m not a weird fan, I genuinely didn’t realise you’d be on this plane-”

“You don’t need to explain yourself, we don’t usually sit separately but there was no other seats left when we booked the flights so it’s not your fault.” He smiled warmly at me, and it eased my nerves a little.

Then it hit you, and you gasped. They were all here.

“Yes we are.” San laughed. Oh my gosh did I say that out loud?

“Yes you did.” At this point he was full belly laughing, and I was back to feeling embarrassed at myself.

I gave the plane a scan and there, low and behold, two rows in front were Yunho and Wooyoung chatting amongst themselves. On the other side of the plane were Mingi and Seonghwa asleep; the rest must’ve been behind you both as they weren’t in sight.

“Did you come to the London concert?” San questioned, and I drew my attention back to him.

He was smiling towards you, finding it cute how you looked nervous seeing his members.

“No I didn’t unfortunately, I couldn’t afford it.”

“That’s a shame, you missed out.” He smirked and I felt myself getting flustered.

“I saw the videos, it looked amazing! I’m coming to the Seoul concert- early birthday present.” I tried to not to sound like a hard core fan girl, but it was pretty hard when Choi fucking San was asking me if I came to his concert.

“Oh really? How long are you in Seoul for?” He leaned forward, resting his head on his hand. He was too close now, so close I could smell the expensive cologne he was wearing.

“I’m there for a month, visiting a childhood friend.” I flashed him a smile and he smiled back. San pulled back, allowing myself to exhale the breath that I didn't know I was holding. Not really knowing what to do with myself, as I was very much overwhelmed with the man sat right next to me, I turned to proceed with my drawing and contain my inner fan girl, but I was taken aback when he asked the question that I had hoped he wouldn’t ask.

“So… what’s your very song Ivy?” My name rolled of his tongue so beautifully and I felt like I’d pass out from how hot it sounded.

“I’m The One.” I replied with all the confidence I could muster, looking him straight in the eye.

San smirked, he fucking smirked and I knew exactly what he was going to question me with next.

“How come? If I may ask.”

My prediction was correct. My mind flew back to the previous videos I’d been watching on Twitter. If I wasn’t already flustered before, I definitely was now, I could feel my cheeks growing warm and I could sense that San had spotted them from how his smirk seemed to get visibly bigger.

“ I love the chorus…” I hesitated. I wasn’t just going to out right tell him that the main reason was because I thought his voice sounded hot as fuck, oh and his body too.

After what felt like a hot minute, San leaned forward, this time our shoulders were touching, his face mere inches from my own. I could feel his breath fanning the side of my face, as his lips neared my ear.

“I see, of course that’s it… but your face says otherwise love.” He whispered into my ear.

My breath hitched, eyes wide, as he pulled away. By this point his smirk might as well have been permanently etched on to his face, and I was left with second hand embarrassment. He definitely knew exactly what was running through my head, and I tried to look at anything but Choi San.

“Please fasten your seat belts as we prepare for landing.” The pilots voice boomed through the intercom and I let out another breathe that I didn’t realise I was holding. My prayers had been answered, I felt like I was suffocating with San next to me, he was the definition of perfect and I couldn’t deal with anymore embarrassment on my end.

“Don’t worry I’ll stop teasing.” San laughed, I glanced in his direction to see him giving me an eye smile. The complete opposite of the San that just had me all flustered over a song.

“It’d be very much appreciated.” Smiling back at him, I moved to watch the landing out the window, getting excited as I remember I’d be seeing Yeji soon and I could tell her all about my plane ride.

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“We have now landed in Seoul, have a nice stay.” The pilot announced, and everyone got up to collect their bags and head off the plane.

San got up first, grabbing his carry on and looking for his members. I noticed he had spotted the ones up a head, waving for them to get off first.

Before I could stand up to grab my own bags, San turned to face me, a smile planted on his lips.

“It was nice chatting to you Ivy, it felt nice actually speaking to a fan that didn’t constantly ask me for an autograph-” he paused, looking down and giving a small chuckle. When he looked back up however, he smirked for the final time, looking me dead in the eyes.

“I’ll see you at the concert… I’ll make sure my part of I’m the One is extra special for you… after all that is your favourite part.”

Giving me a wink, he turned and walked away, leaving me breathless and speechless. That did indeed confirm that he knew exactly why that song was my favourite. Choi fucking San, you’re going to literally give me a heart attack.

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Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter - Haechan / Lee Donghyuk fic (demon au) ♛ CH5 ♛

"What the actual fuck do you mean Phi? What do you mean my eyes are glowing gold?!"

With this new information, Cheonsa started to panic even more.

"Don't worry we'll get you out of here, common there's a whole in the fence over there I use to ditch sometimes."

Seraphina pointed towards the open hole with the fence near by, as she tried her best to help her friend walk.

Upon reaching the fence, they quickly fled the school grounds, trying as hard as they could to get to Cheonsa's house unseen.

Finally arriving at the house, they rushed in and Phina led Cheonsa over towards the couch so that she could be comfortable. Well, as comfortable as she could be.

"Cheonsa is that you? Why are you home from school?" Cheonsa's mother called as she stepped out from the kitchen. She stopped in her tracks however upon seeing the state her daughter was in.

"Mrs Amore, this is going to sound really weird, but Cheonsa said she was in a lot of pain and her eyes started glowing gold, and I'm really concerned for her."

Looking between Cheonsa and her friend, the older woman tried to take in the information she was being told. As though a switch had gone off in her head, she suddenly screamed up to her husband who was upstairs.

"Hunny quick come down! It's happening! The change is happening!"

Mr Amore came running down the stairs, panic stricken as he came towards his daughter.

"Dad what does mum mean by the change? What's happening to me?"

Sighing deeply, the older man shared a knowing look with his wife, before saying to his daughter.

"Look love, your mum and I have something we need to tell you, or more like show you. We were going to tell you once you turned eighteen, but we didn't have much time to tell you. You see, your mother and I, we're Angels."

With that, a glow started to radiant from the older pair, and both Seraphina and Cheonsa watched with amazement, as beautiful white wings were released from their backs. Gold feathers outlined and defined each wing, and a soft glowing halo appeared above their heads.

"Oh my god, oh my god, you're angels?! What the hell."  Cheonsa stated at her parents in amazement.

"We can do a lot more than this you know, thus is just how we usually look, but we can also do this dear." Mrs Amore said to her daughter.

If that was enough to make pair of girls stare in awe, then what they saw next took their breathe away.

Both Cheonsa's parents looked towards to two girls. The pair of girls gasped as they saw both pair of eyes start to turn from light blue to both gold and white. If you looked close enough, you could almost see the flecks of silver which pooled around the gold and white eyes.

"You're both so beautiful, oh my god." Cheonsa couldn't help but stare at her parents beauty. Distracting her from the pain she was going through.

"Now love, I know this may seem like a lot to take in all at once, but trust me you're a beautiful person inside and out, and now that you're eighteen we can finally show you the path you can now lead as one of us. You'll make a beautiful Angel Cheonsa." Her mother looked at her daughter with love.

"Now it's going to hurt, because your wings need to come through, so I'm going to need you to get a towel Seraphina if you could?" Cheonsa father called out to the young girl, as she scrambled upstairs for a towel.

"Why do I need a towel? I'm confused- oh my that hurts, oh wow the pain is unbearable!"

Cheonsa screamed out.

"Calm down love, just breathe. Your wings are coming through for the first time and with that they may bleed. Not everybody's does, but just to make sure we need be prepared."

With that, Seraphina watched as her friend arched her back in pain, wanting to comfort her and help her, but she knew she had to let her do this on her own.

After many minutes of screaming and agonising pain, finally a loud rip was heard by everyone, and then within seconds they were alive. Her beautiful white wings escaped the girls back and draped around her body, gold feathers littered around the edges matching both her parents'. Phina ran to her friend, watching as her friend sighed with relief, feeling lighter now her wings were out.

Holding a towel to the bottom of Cheonsa's wings, Phina caught any small bits of blood that escaped the skin. She tried her best not to touch the feathers, as no matter how striking they looked, she knew they'd probably be too sensitive at the moment to have someone even brush them.

“How do they look? Do they look okay?” Cheonsa tiredly spoke to her friend.

“Cheonie, they look beautiful. But you need some rest, let your body relax before trying to figure out how to use your powers.”

“Phi’s right love, let’s get you to bed.” Mrs Amore spoke softly to her daughter lifting her up, and taking her to her room.

With a wave of her hand, Seraphina thought it would be best to leave the family and let them have some time on their own to figure things out.

“Thank you for having me over, Mr and Mrs Amore, but I best be heading off.”

She left through the door, making sure the door was shut quietly to not disturb her friends slumber. Unfortunately, she failed to miss the snide remark which came from her friend’s father,

“She may look nice, but don’t be fooled love. She is the devil itself, and no demon will be friends with our precious daughter.”

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Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter - Haechan / Lee Donghyuk fic (demon au) ♛ CH4 ♛

Hi Guys, sorry for the long wait for this, I know it’s only a small filler chapter but I’ve just started a new job and not had time to write a new chapter until now. Don’t worry though, I’ve already started the next chapter and it’ll definitely be a lot longer! Enjoy :)

“Okay, let’s learn the first steps shall we.”

Seraphina watched her dance teacher seriously, as she counted each step with an eagle eye, making sure she didn't miss a single step. Once her teacher finished with the female demonstration, she then continued on to show the male demonstration. This give Phina enough chance to practice her steps.

On counts of eight, she perfectly danced each step, making sure her moves were sharp and powerful before then focusing on what her partner would be doing alongside her.

She realised she was staring a bit too long at Haechan as he copied each step he was shown, looking effortless and ethereal in the process. She noticed how he furrowed his eyebrows in concentration, which made him look quite cute and puppy like. His body looked defined and beautiful as he glided with each move, and she couldn't help but notice that he had a habit of biting his bottom lip when he was nervous that he'd done the step wrong.

Not like he needed to be because he was an amazing dancer. But she wouldn't tel him that.

"Now it's time for the joint steps."

This caught both Seraphina and Haechan's attention as they shared a joint glare towards their teacher.

"Okay so you're gonna put bring yourself into a waltz position. Guy's, left hand on the wait, right hand interlocked with your partner. Girl's, right hand on the shoulder, left hand interlocked."

Phina could feel Haechan tense up beside her, and she could tell he was still glaring at you without even looking.

"Let's just get this over and done with." She huffed as she placed her hands in the right position.

Taken aback by her boldness, Haechan hesitantly etched his hands to their placements, keeping as much distance between the two as possible.

"At least look like you both don't hate each other!" Their teacher shouted from the side of them, rushing over to the pair.

"You need to be closer together." She pushed the pair closer together, and Seraphina swore she heard a small gasp come from the male.

Taking in a sharp breath she slowly brought her face up to face the boy she hated most in the world. Unfortunately, she couldn't help but feel speechless at how beautiful he actually was. Up close she could see how his tanned skin complimented his dark hazel eyes. She never noticed how he had numerous freckles, she couldn't help but think they made him look cute. His eyebrows were furrowed and she realised she'd once again stated a bit too long. She also didn't fail to notice a quick flash of gold and orange spark through his eyes. Doing a double take, she shook her head before refocusing on the routine.

"What's wrong? My beauty too much for you Sunshine?" The cocky tone was back, and she wanted to punch his face again. All beauty demolished there and then.

"Ha ha very funny. I just thought I saw something..." she wondered back to his eyes. Was he a low-key demon? But then his would've been black not gold and orange.

"Right, first guys I want you to dip your partner in the left direction, then circling your partner before going into a lift."

Cutting Phina from her thoughts, she focused back on the routine once again, earning a confused look from her partner.

Following the routine perfectly, the pair was then praised from their teacher, earning the attention from rest of the class. Realising they were still holding onto each other, the pair pulled apart quickly, both red-faced and sweating.

"Okay, we can finish there until next class."

Seraphina couldn't get her bag quick enough, before she was out searching for her friend.

She couldn't find Cheonsa anywhere and she was starting to get worried. Was she hurt? Was she sad? Did it have something to do with before?

Looking in the final place she could think to look, she finally found her friend, crying, at the back of the school.

"Oh my god Cheonie are you okay?"

Seraphina ran over to her friend, kneeling down so that she could comfort her.

"I'm in so much pain Phi, I don't know what's wrong with me. Why does it hurt?"

Cheonsa finally looked up, and Seraphina could finally see her face.

A loud gasp came from the brunette causing Cheonsa to look at her in panic.

"What's wrong? Why did you gasp?"

Phina stood still, not knowing what to do.

"Cheonie, we need to get you out of here. Your eyes are glowing gold."

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Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter - Haechan / Lee Donghyuk fic (demon au) ♛ CH3 ♛

Haechan made himself comfortable in the seat where Renjun had just been, checking to see that was okay with everyone, earning a small nod from Mark.

"I didn't know you were friends with Renjun, Haechan?" Mark asked, looking at the boy curriously with sudden interest.

"Yeh I've not him for a few years now we used to go to the same dance academy outside of school!" Haechan answered, looking a bit awkward, not used to the attention.

"Wait how on earth do you two know each other?" Phina motioned to the two boys, sending her brother a confused look.

"Oh, well um... I volunteer at where he stays." Mark said lowly, hesitantly looking at Haechan's reaction, confusing Phina even more.

"I thought you volunteered at an orphanage?" Cheonsa piped up from the side of the Haechan, also interested in the conversation.

"Um... yeah...." Mark scratched the back of his head, clearly not wanting to carry on the conversation further. Luckily, to Haechan's relief, Renjun was back with the drinks.

"Dude you're kinda in my seat," Renjun motioned his head subtly towards Cheonsa, Haechan quickly got the hint.

"Oh is this the Cheonie you were talking about!" He got up excitedly letting a now red faced Renjun back in the booth.

Now not knowing where to sit, he awkwardly stood at the end of the booth. Phina couldn't help but laugh, finding the situation very amusing, seeing him distressed.

"Dude you can have my seat, I need to get going anyway, thanks for the invite Phinie it's really helped my stress." Mark turned to wards his sister giving her a soft smile before sliding out the booth and heading out.

"See you Mark," everyone called in unison and Haechan slid into Marks prior spot.

"So... you're the new kid then?" Cheonsa asked, trying to ease the awkwardness.

"Yes and what? You got a problem with it?" Haechan snapped, annoyed with the awkward atmosphere.

"Oi don't speak to my friend that way!" Seraphina could feel her anger rising and she knew if this was how he was going to act, she'd definitely end up snapping at him.

"Phina it's fine- honestly though, your temper is as bad as Phina's over here, but honestly just relax and calm down" She muttered towards Haechan. At times like this, Seraphina always questioned why Cheonsa was nice to people, she just didn't understand it.

After another hour or Renjun and Cheonsa attempting to flirt with each other, and Seraphina sat awkwardly in silence whilst Haechan start staring at her phone, she decided it was time to go home. After all, she was knackered and needed to cool down after being so angry all day, her parents wouldn't like her staying out too late either.

"Sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm off!" She clapped to the group, standing up to go.

"I'm just reminding you, you still owe me a birthday present." Her friend gave her a pointed look, causing her to sigh.

"I know, I know." Hands up defensively, she walked off towards the door.

She heard the last of their conversation before exiting the door.

"I didn't know it was your birthday tomorrow?", "yeah it's my 18th Renjunie!"

"Why am I always annoyed at everything, it annoys me," Phina moaned to herself, walking down the dark alley ways towards her house.

She came to a holt when she saw the familiar dog lurking in front of her.

"Wilson! Come here boy!" She shouted towards the fawn Pekingese as it trotted over to her.

"You always appear when I'm angry or annoyed, you must definitely be my guardian Angel Willy Bob." She petted the small dog before carrying on her journey, feeling a little less annoyed, with Wilson close behind her.

Arriving at her house, she heard the shouting before she even got inside the house. Her parents were shouting at Mark once again about his grades. Poor Mark just wanted to go and become an entertainer, but their parents where transfixed on him going to university and it upset Phina having to watch him suffer.

That night, Phina checked up on Mark, seeing him with headphones in and writing down lyrical poems which he always did when he was upset or anxious. Sighing, she closed his door and made her way to her own room. Eventually, she settled off to sleep with a heavy heart, wanting nothing but her brother to be happy.

"You don't belong here." Her mums voice rang in her ears, repeating the same phrase.

"You're not one of us." This time it was Cheonsa's voice. Her voice sounded like she'd been crying out of fear.

Why was she scared?

Was she scared of me?

An agonising pain in her back cut Seraphina out of her thoughts, her eyes sprung with tears as she let out a blood- curdling scream. Why did her back feel like it was on fire? Was she going to die?

The same pain then went through her teeth, causing the girl to bite down on her hand out of shock, hoping the pressure would make it stop.

The next thing she saw made her stop in her tracks, shocked and scared at what she could see.

All around her lay bodies, numerous bodies, laying in a massive pool of blood. Each body was lifeless and stacked up high, screaming tor life to come and take its place back in their bodies.

Screaming, Phina woke up. Sweat pooled round her body, and she was shaking from fright. The last thing she'd seen was glowing red eyes staring back at her. She couldn't make out if it was a mirror or somebody else. Was that her eyes? It can't have been!

She looked at the clock on her bedside table, the time read 6:30AM, meaning she would have had to be up in another half an hour anyway. Instead of going back to sleep, she got up and readied herself for the day.

Arriving at school, she greeted her best friend with a cake she’d quickly grabbed on the way, earning a big smile from the blonde girl.

“Aw Phina! Isn’t this like the first cake you’ve gotten me? Like ever.” She chuckled, as she got a small punch to her arm from the brunette.

“Can I not buy my best friend a cake for her 18th Birthday?” She questioned, a hint of playfulness in her tone.

“Of course-” Cheonsa was cut off by a stabbing pain in her back. In shock, she leant forward subconsciously until the pain slowly went away. Tears formed in her eyes from the amount of pressure which had been put on her back and she felt like she was being suffocated.

“Cheonsa, CHEONSA! Are you okay? Hello are you okay?”

Seraphina looked around for anybody that could help her, she couldn’t understand what was wrong with her friend.

“I’m fine Phina, it’ll stop in a minute.” Her friend wheezed next to her.

After 5 minutes went by, Cheonsa could finally stand up properly, but this didn’t stop Phina from being worried.

“What was all that about?”

“I’m not sure, I’ve been getting them all morning, the pain comes and goes but it hurts like fuck.”

This cause Seraphina to look at the girl in shock. Cheonsa barely swore, so when she did, that definitely meant the girl was in severe pain.

“I’ll be fine Phi, honestly stop worrying!” She gave Phina an encouraged smile, squeezing her shoulder in comfort.

“Thank you for the cake, but you better head off to your class the bell’s about to ring.”

“Oh shit.” With that, Seraphina was off, giving her friend a hug and a pointed look to let her know the topic wasn’t being dropped, before heading off to her first class.

“Okay class, now we’re going to learn a new routine today.”

Seraphina jumped from the floor in glee, she loved learning new routines.

“Guessing you’ve finally learnt how to control that temper, Sunshine,” the amused tone of the boy she hated the most rang from behind her. She groaned out loud at the fact that she’d forgot he was now in her dance classes.

“Because my temper is usually reserved for little dickheads like you.” She shot back at him, getting into a space to learn the dance.

“You little shit-”

Haechan was cut off my a clap of the hand from their teacher, narrowing her eyes at two students who wouldn’t stop bickering.

“Now class, I will be putting you into pairs for this routine, and please don’t moan I don’t want any funny business.”

Well that was Phina’s hopes of showing her dance teacher that she was a great performer crushed, because she nearly doubled over in shock when she heard the next announcement.

“Seraphina and Haechan you will be working together.”

They weren’t going to get any of this routine done with him being her partner. Especially if he kept being a fucking annoying brat.

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Fallen Angel : Tied to the Devil's Daughter (demon au Lee Donghyuk / Haechan ) ♛ CH2♛

Seraphina was beyond livid.

She'd come to the dance studio to let off steam but it felt like the complete opposite. Putting on some music, she decided to let loose and see if dancing would at least loosen her temper a little bit.

Stretching to warm up, she slowly began to let her body flow with the rhythm, eventually flowing into the choreography she'd been practicing for the last week. Flawlessly, she completed every step, finishing with a grande jete and her final pose. Once the music stopped she collapsed to the floor, sweating but feeling more alive from the buzz of the dance. Prying herself from the floor, she heard distant clapping from the door way making her whip her head round fast to see who had interrupted her alone time.

Phina was definitely not impressed to see the boy she had glared at previously before for taking over her time slot.

"Wow princess didn't know you were quite the ballet dancer. I must say, doesn't really fit your temper like but you got some moves." His voice was almost teasing-like and this irritated Seraphina a lot. Getting annoyed by his presence, she scowled at him, waiting for his explanation as to why he was even there. Not getting an answer she took matters into her own hands.

"So you gonna tell me why the fuck you're here or am I gonna have to slap some sense in to you?"

He chuckled at her tone, she sounded pissed and it only amused him.

"Now now, sunshine, that's no way to speak to people is it?" He made sure to drag out the word sunshine just to piss her off even more.

"You call me that again and I'll snap your fucking neck!" She'd moved to grab her phone, getting angrier the more she was in his presence.

"Feisty one aren't you? Princess, as much as I'd love to break your neck too, don't think it would go down to well with the police now would it?" His condescending tone irritated her and she stormed out, barging past his tall ass to find her next class.

"By the way, I came to take over my time slot, not that I didn't mind you staring at me Sunshine," he shouted from behind her.

'Staring? Fucking idiot, he's obviously blind to not see I was trying to burn him with my eyes' she thought to herself as she slowed down once entering her classroom. 

Maths was Seraphina's most hated class. It wasn't because she wasn't good at it, if anything she was top of the class. However, she unfortunately had to share this class with the demons in the year above. Three of them being the dicktrio who thought they ran the school. Their dumbasses had dropped a grade and now she had to have this class with them. Not only that, her teacher was a demon too, favouring them more amongst the humans within the class, no matter how dumb they were. Phina often wondered to herself if there was many more teachers who were also demons, and they just kept to their human form?

Waiting for the teacher to come, she glanced around, trying to not make contact with the black orbs that almost laughed at her from across the room. The demons giggled to themselves, knowing how much humans hated eye contact with them, believing they would die from a single look. However this wasn't the case for Phina, she was introverted, and this was why she hated eye contact. She didn't give one shit if this girl was a demon, she just knew the moment they shared eye contact, she wouldn't hear the end of it.

"How's my favourite person!" Phina heard the angelic voice of her friend, before being engulfed by a pair of arms.

"Cheonie, you're strangling me!" Phina managed to choke out before her best friend finally sat in the seat next to her.

"Can I not be happy to see my best friend? Have you calmed down yet?"

Before Phina could reply, she heard the high pitch voice shout out from the other side of the room.

"Shut up Chansa, you might as well be an Angel you're that fucking annoying!"

Hurt flashed across her friends face and Seraphina saw red. How dare she insult her best friend.

"First of all her name is CHEONSA, get it right bitch! Maybe mind your own fucking god damn business before insulting my friend. At least she has a heart unlike you whores."

She glared straight into the black pits of hell, and everyone around them muted. All shocked that not only had she stuck up to the three dicktrio demons, but also because she actually looked them straight in the eye.

Shock was evident on the demons’ faces, but was gone as quick as it came.

"Did you just call us whores?"

"Yes and what the fuck are you going to do about it?"

"You're dead human bitch-"

Just as the girl was about the pounce at Phina, the door swung open to reveal both the teacher and the person she hated just as much as the dicktrio. Lee Haechan.

"What are you doing Seraphina! Get in your seat right this instant and don't utter a single word for the rest of class." Black orbs glowed from the door way at her, stopping the demon in her tracks.

Seraphina was beyond mad. Not only had she been humiliated by the teacher, but that the demons always got their own way. The smirk on their faces showing everyone who had the higher ground.

"Utter bullshit" she mumbled to herself, Cheonsa gave her a reassuring smile.

"Right class we have a new student joining us, Lee Haechan. Make him feel welcome and please, no funny business. Haechan please take a seat next to Seraphina."

Could Phina's day get any worse? Banging her head on her desk, she heard a low chuckle followed by, "You really are a badass aren't you Sunshine? Going against a demon you're definitely asking for a death wish."

Oh how she wished she was dead.

The bell rang signally the end of the day, and nobody was more exciting to be leaving school that Seraphina. The ringing of the bell actually made her smile for the first time that day, as she skipped down the stairs to go meet her best friend outside.

Finding Cheonsa under the school's apple tree, they linked arms before heading off the their usual cafe down the road.

"Why don't you ask Mark if he wants to join us, you said he's been stressed out with exams recently he'll need a break." Cheonsa looked at her friend for an answer, watching as she frowned at the mention of her brother.

"I know, he really stresses himself out too much, mums had to put a lock on the fridge because he's been stress eating."

Mark was Seraphina's older brother, who never let her forget that he was the older ones. He was doing his finally exams to get himself into college, and the boy literally stressed himself out so much over it, he would lash out at anybody who distracted him.

"Do you think he'll be calm enough to even talk to me on the phone?"

Cheonsa hesitated,

"He should be done with them soon, he'd probably appreciate his sister inviting him out."

With that said, Phina brought the phone to her ear to call her brother, entering the all too familiar cafe.

"Yah what do you want I'm busy Phi!"

Phina closed her eyes at the loudness of his voice, knowing her brother would react this way she sighed.

"Never mind. I was going to ask if you'd like to come hang out with us at the cafe but if you're busy just leave it." She snapped at him down the phone, her temper getting the better of her.

"No wait!" the voice on the other side made her jump. He really needed to stop shouting.

"I'll come, I'm sorry for shouting I need a break these exams are driving me fucking insane." His voice was more softer this time, regretting the way he'd spoke to his sister. After all, she was just trying to be nice.

"I'll see you in 5."

Just as the phone line went dead, Cheonsa was walking over with two cups in her hand.

"You know me to well Cheonsie, a peppermint hot chocolate is always the way to my heart."

They both chuckled and sat in their usual spot, before Phia decided to fill her friend in on the new kid.

"Honestly you should've seen him Cheonsa, he thought he was fucking amazing, interrupting my dance slot-"

"Hello to my favourite sibling!" Her brother practically screamed from across the cafe, interrupting her rant.

"Mark I'm your only sibling."

"I know that but still... anyway I brought Renjun because he was with me when you called." Renjun stuck his head out from behind Mark, waving at the two girls.

"Hey Rejun, how've you been?" Cheonsa beamed up at the blonde, eyes never leaving the male.

"I've been good thank you, just trying to finish my portfolio for art."

Phina almost gagged at the way her friend was making heart eyes at the man. She pulled Mark into the booth they were sat at, earning a glare from her friend at their chosen seating arrangement.

"I like your new hair Renjun, have you dyed it?" Cheonsa's attention was back onto the male, swooning at the way he blushed that she'd noticed his hair.

"Yeah I just fancied a change. Do you think it looks okay-"

He was about the finish his sentence when the sudden buzz of his phone interrupted him. Confused, he put the phone to his ear, quizzing the caller.

"What's wrong? Are they being bad again?- Well I don't know....I can ask wait a sec-"

"Hey Cheonsa is it okay if my friend joins us?"

His eyes were pleading at her to let his friend come, and Phina wondered why he would even be pleading when he knew fair well that Cheonsa would agree to anything he said.

"Of course, anything for you." Cheonsa giggled, causing Phina to fake gag, and earning a chuckle from her brother and death glare from her friend.

After getting off the phone, Renjun announced his friend was round the corner and would go and grab him a drink from the counter, asking if anybody else wanting one too.

As he neared the counter, her friend sighed, love evident on her face.

"He's just so charming isn't he?" She sighed again, looking towards the boy she had a huge crush on.

"Yeh he's alright I guess-"

"Oh hey Sunshine, didn't know I'd be seeing you here."

Phina's eyes nearly popped out their sockets at the high pitched voice she could recognise anywhere.

Why did her day just keep getting worse.

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Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter - Haechan / Lee Donghyuk fic (demon au) Chapter Index

-♛ Introduction ♛

-♛ CH1 ♛

- ♛ CH2♛

- ♛ CH 3 ♛

- ♛ CH4 ♛

- ♛ CH5♛

CH6 To be continued

ongoing

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Fallen Angel : Tied to the Devil's Daughter (demon au Lee Donghyuk / Haechan ) ♛ CH1 ♛

Walking across the food court in search of her friend felt like more of an effort to Seraphina today than usual. It was on 12 o'clock, and she was already pissed off with everything. Her alarm hadn't gone off at it's usual time, making her late for school, and then on top of that, she'd completely forgot her gym stuff for her morning periods, resulting in her having to wear clothes from the lost and found which hadn't been washed in years. She could still smell the foul stench of fish that radiated off the clothes, and her face flushed from embarrassment at all the stares she had received, in which she had sent them back a nice hand gesture of her middle finger and a glare which could could burn flames into each and everything person.

Upon spotting a mop of curly blonde hair, she stormed over to the table with her tray of food, not caring who she barged into on the way, and almost launching her tray at the table top.

"Woah what's happened to you? Seriously Phina you really need to lay low on that temper of yours before you end up getting yourself kicked out."

Cheonsa was the definition of a grade A student, perfecting in everything she did. As much as she contrasting towards the fiery girl, she couldn't help but worry over her and how she was always getting herself into trouble. It wasn't even that she'd do something mean or hurtful to someone, she just couldn't hold back her temper, her actions and voice coming across too blunt and harsh a times in which she couldn't stop it.

"You know I can't help it Cheonie, it gets me so mad I literally want to burn everyone's eyes that had to witness that shit show of a gym session this morning. " She sighed, looking at her perfect friend, wishing she could switch lives with the blonde.

"Well how about you go let some steam off in the dance studio, you have a free period now don't you? I can meet you outside school afterwards and we can go over for a coffee at our usual spot?" trying to cheer her friend up, Cheonsa stood up readying herself for her next class. She saw a sheer nod of the dark hair girl and felt satisfied, knowing she'd have calmed down by then.

"Anyway you owe me, it's my eighteenth tomorrow and you still haven't got me a present, and don't even try to deny it, I know you to well Phina." She chuckled as she ruffled the brunettes hair, seeing the scowl that had appeared on her face from the comment before heading  off to her to lesson.

"How the fuck did she know I hadn't bought her a present?"

The dance studio was Seraphina's main way off letting out all the frustration she had built up inside of her. She had always wanted to become a professional ballet dancer, performing on the big stage in elegant pointe shoes. Her dance teacher never paid any attention to the way she danced, blinded by the trio Phina liked to call 'Dicktrio' and their money. After all if it wasn't for their money and parents, the teacher wouldn't even have a job, so that was the reason why she was always seen sucking up to these kid's asses. This however only made Seraphina more passionate about her dream, she wanted to prove herself to her teacher that she was worthy of becoming a dancer.

Upon reaching the dance studio, she soon realised that she wasn't the only one with the same idea. Booming music blared through the doors of the studio, making the walls of the corridor vibrate louder and louder with each step she took. Once reaching the open doors, she peered in spotting a mop of flaming orange hair, dancing effortlessly to the music that blared through the speakers. His body moved almost fluid-like, as his feet floated from one area to the other. His eyes burned into his reflection, mind anywhere other than present, making sure his body hit every beat in the song. The boy was to ingulfed in own world to realise the figure slowly approaching the music stand in the far right corner of the studio. Just went the boy was about the perform the killing part of the song, the music came to a sudden stop, bring the boy back to his senses.

"You're in my time spot." The girl glared at the boy, making sure he heard her loud and cleared.

The boy, pissed off that his dance time was ruined, glared back at the girl not amused with her stopping his music.

He scoffed, looking her up and down, noticing that she looked very unfamiliar, however the strong presence of power clearly radiated off of her.

"Who says?" he made sure to match her tone of voice, striding over to his phone which was situated on top of the music stand.

"Me, that's who." She growled, beginning to get irritated that he wasn't leaving.

There was a silence, the boy not caring that he was probably annoying her and in fact using up her time slot, but it was fun getting to see the way she was attempting to intimidate him. Nothing scared him, not even a 5ft 3 girl with very evident anger issues.

"You're -"

Seraphina was about to start cursing the boy out when a voice cut her off.

"Ah Seraphina Lucifer, I see you have met our newest pupil Lee Haechan, he will be joining in your time slot from now on as we don't have enough room to fit him in elsewhere. Please don't start any trouble, you know what happened last time." The teacher sent a pointed look her way, before collecting her stuff and leaving the room; leaving a livid Seraphina and an amused Haechan.

The boy picked up his bag and turned towards the girl, making sure to get s good look at her face, so that he could make sure to stay clear of her. Her attitude pissing him off, he wanted to make sure he could avoid her presence whenever dance wasn't involved. He was surprised to find that he thought she was in fact breath takingly beautiful. Dark brown hair cascaded down her back in light waves, and her bangs framed her face nicely as they curved on either side of her face. Her eyes were so dark, they almost looked black and cat-like as the light eyeliner she wore gave them a more oval shape. A flush of pink bloomed amongst her cheeks however he could still make out the many freckles she had which littered around her nose and cheeks. He looked down towards her lips, they were a deep shade of pink, full and plump, but he could tell that she bit them too much from the very evident redness below her bottom lip.

Once realising he'd stared a bit too long, he couldn't help but look away, cheeks flushed that he found her attractive. He sighed, it was unfortunate that her personality outshined it.

" Don't worry princess  you can stare at me more another time, I've got a lesson to get to."

She let out a low growl, burning holes into the boy's side as he sauntered off towards the door.

Pausing before he walked out, he turned around.

"Oh and one more thing. Don't miss me too much, you'll be seeing a lot of me princess so you better get that temper of yours under control."

He left with a light chuckle, eyes gleaming with mischief as he went onto his next period.

The girl was speechless, that's for sure. Fist scrunched up at her sides, wanting nothing more than to hit the boy right in that pretty face of his. She knew one thing for sure, as of this day.

She hated Lee Haechan.

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Fallen Angel: Tied to the Devil's Daughter - Haechan / Lee Donghyuk fic (demon au)

When a demon turned eighteen, their powers where unlocked, and they started the change. You see, demons and angels spend eighteen years of their life as a human, amongst Earth, however it wasn’t until they started the change that they both could finally be in their true forms. Human’s were taught to be weary of their surroundings and always ask newcomers of their age. They would hear horror stories of how the look of a demon could burn them to death, and how the tears of an angel could bring them back to life. But unless their true forms were shown to humans, they would never know who was inhuman and who wasn’t.

Seraphina, born to the devil, but shunned to Earth, lived a dull and introverted life where her adoptive parents looked after her until they were aloud to return her to hell once she had fully gained her powers. She wasn’t aware of who her real parents were, only being told that she was of wealth and born to an important family. Her guardians were demons themselves, living in human forms so that Seraphina wasn’t to know of what she would soon become.Phina, as she preferred to be called, preferred to stay away from the crowds, liking her own company. Her fiery personality mixed well with her only friend, Cheonsa, who having a heart of gold, was the only person that could keep up with Phina’s temper. Keeping to herself, allowed Phina to observe everyone and everything, hating just about anybody who pissed her off. Although being quiet and introverted, if you dared to get on her bad side, you might as well  be already dead.As for Haechan, he lived in a rundown orphanage where his so-called parents had left him for dead on their door step. Found with a note and box, the contents were unknown to him as the staff within the orphanage had kept both locked away; for the sake of the small human. He didn't care for anything or anyone, everyday becoming more of an effort to live as he had no life of his own. He had no friends, no family and every staff  member in the orphanage couldn't handle him. He'd been sent to three different families, each returning him back within a day, each using the same excuse that he 'wouldn't co-operate and always starting trouble', when in fact the staff knew this was not the reason. The reason was because of who he was, or more like what he was.

This book will also be on my wattpad as well - @MReads14