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twisted-tales-of-all · 5 years ago

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내 속에 나 아닌 또 다른 누군가 (Someone Inside Who Isn’t Me)

Demon!Kim Wonshik x AFAB Reader (ft Demon!Jung Taekwoon)

Welcome to Spooky Month!

This is part of the VIXX Parallel Release Project by @uwugalore. Based on “hyde,” (the title is from the lyrics of the song!) this includes themes of duality, similar to that of Jekyll & Hyde (it’s the over-arching theme of his powers, as well as shown within the story itself!)

Word Count: ~2.1K

Description: Wonshik has the power to steal souls running through his veins. However, as a half-demon, his powers are greatly reduced. Rather than stealing souls to use, he can only “steal” his victims’ strongest personality traits to lure them in. His powers cannot do any harm, so he works together with his full-demon half-brother. Chosen as the duo’s new victim, Y/N gives them an interesting new challenge.

Warnings: cursing, fighting, supernatural themes, minimal mentions of blood/gore

Tonight, a full moon lights up the sky, even at 2AM. Naturally, you roam around outside. You never sleep well on nights with full moons. You gave up trying to figure out the cause years ago. Tonight, you decide to get some fresh air and light exercise by roaming the city. Your friend tries to convince you not to go, but his texts only make you more excited to go.

[SKY:] Y/N things come out more during the full moon [Y/N:] Things?? [SKY:] Yknow, ghosts+demons+things [Y/N:] Ooh~ I haven’t seen a demon in ages! [SKY:] Y/N .-.

You leave him on read and start your journey. You reach the nearby university, deciding to check it out. You find a large lecture hall and attempt to open the door, not expecting anything. To your surprise, it opens, and a pleasant sounds resonates throughout the hall, stopping suddenly as the door closes behind you.

“Hello? Who are you? Why are you playing the piano at 2AM?” You question towards the front of the room before you can even see a figure.

“Why are you here? Nobody ever comes this late,” a deep voice counters, implying that he comes here often, “and you don’t look like a student.”

“How’s that? It’s a university. How do uni students look, huh, smart guy?”

“They look like they know where they are if they come to campus this late.”

He stumps you, so you change subjects as you approach the man at the piano, “What’s your name?”

“Why do you wanna know?”

“Should I just call you ‘Smartass’ then?”

He scoffs, “Go for it, if you want. I’m Wonshik, though, you little creeper.”

“My name’s Y/N, thank you very much. I’m not a creeper. I just can’t sleep during full moons.”

“You a demon?” He jokes.

“If I am, nobody told me.”

“Well then, Y/N, I’m gonna leave. I got work to do tomorrow.”

Standing up, he towers over you. His clothes hug his body enough to reveal the idea that he has a toned body. Suddenly, his presence entrances you, so you follow him out.

“Hey, Wonshik, wait. Can I walk with you for a bit? I’ve got all the time in the world, and you’ll still be heading home.”

He waves a hand at you, signalling his lack of preference in the matter. You catch up and walk by his side, bombarding the poor guy with questions the whole time. Before you know it, he stops in front of the gate to an apartment complex. Looking up, you recognize it as your own.

“You live here?” His nod makes you smile, “Then let’s exchange numbers, neighbor!” You hold your phone out for him to take, but he stares at it blankly.

“Maybe if we meet again. I’m not exactly a people person.” He unlocks the gate and holds it open for you to come through. You follow, putting your phone back in your pocket.

“Well, I’m this way.” He points to one walkway.

“Oh, I’m this way.” You say, motioning to the other path, “So, I guess if I see you, I see you. Later, Wonshik.” Walking to your apartment, you can’t help but wonder why he captivated you.

***

Back in his shared apartment, Wonshik finds his half-brother, Taekwoon, waiting for his arrival.

“Y/N’s next, and you know it.”

With a sigh, Wonshik pleads, “Y/N already has it bad enough if full moons do THAT to her, so let her be.”

“Y/N’s next. You don’t get to argue. I want that soul, and you’ll get it for me.”

Wonshik can’t understand why Taekwoon is so hooked on a specific soul, but he doesn’t question it, thinking of it as another effect of his power limitation, “Fine.”

“Perform a reading tomorrow. Figure out the new personality you have to project at her.”

Without response, Wonshik retires to his room, knowing he’ll have a mission tomorrow. The next day, you find yourself working in the nearby park after feeling a need to leave your apartment. Working from home has its perks, but the apartment gets too quiet for your thoughts sometimes.

“Oh, Y/N?” You look up to see Wonshik with his backpack slung over his shoulder. Immediately, you shove your phone in his face, making him laugh. You didn’t expect him to be the type to laugh at those small things, but it makes you smile. You expect a lot more laughter from both of you in the future as you see him send himself a message from your phone. Little do you know that he uses the opportunity to perform his reading of you. Handing your phone back to you, he makes sure that your hands touch. You receive a slight shock on your end, but you play it off as static electricity and even make a joke.

After a few seconds, Wonshik doubles over in pain, holding his head tightly. You hold his shoulders, concerned, “Wonshik, are you alright?! Do you need water or something?”

He winces in pain, but manages to get a single word out, “Home…”

You quickly pack up your stuff and help Wonshik stay steady as you cross the street together. You unlock the gate and follow his lead to his apartment. “Do you want me to walk you in?”

“No. Roommate might-” Before he can finish, another surge of pain shoots through his head. He slowly unlocks and opens the door, walking in with a quick “thanks” before shutting the door behind him. He manages the strength to lock the door before collapsing. As you muster the strength to walk away despite your worries, his pain fades with the sound of your departing footsteps.

“What the hell happened to you?” Taekwoon asks, looking down at his brother.

“The reading…” Wonshik regains a normal breathing pattern as he finishes, “I think it went wrong… I don’t know.”

“You look like you went berserk.”

“I think I did. I started hearing voices in my head. Suddenly, I just felt… tortured.” His head stays down, staring at his hands. Taekwoon silently smirks down at him, knowingly.

The next few days feel gruesome to Wonshik whenever you get close. You message him, asking whether he feels any better, but he claims he’s sick. After the fifth day, the pain calms, leaving Wonshik with the task he started with: luring Y/N in using the reading he performed. From his reading, he gathered two distinct traits that he can use against you.

“Oh! Wonshik! Are you feeling better?”

With a giant smile, he greets you, “Hey, Y?N! I’m much better now. Don’t worry too much.”

The amount of pep in his voice shocks you both. You laugh, returning his energy, “You seem like a whole new person today!”

***

The voices continue to haunt Wonshik whenever he nears you, but he uses the nearly-split personality he gained from the reading to get closer to you over the weeks. One day, he decides that it’s time to ease his own suffering by using his rougher side.

“Y/N…” He practically growls out your name as you hang out together at the park. The voices in his head get louder, warning him not to give you up to Taekwoon, but he chooses to ignore them.

“Yeah?”

“I need something. Will you help me?”

Cautious, you probe for more information, “Depends. What do you need?”

“Come home with me. I’ll tell you there.”

“Wonshik, you’re never this secretive. What’s really going on?”

He grabs your wrist, pulling you away from your seat. You barely manage to grab your bag as he drags you to the crosswalk. You tear your arm away, "Wonshik, tell me what's going on! You're starting to scare me."

Knowing you won't listen, he grabs your arm again, pulling you closer before throwing your body over his shoulder without issue-- showing his demonic strength to you for the first time. Unknown to both of you, this triggers a response inside of you, changing your fear into growing anger as you struggle in his grasp. When he reaches his apartment, he rushes into his room. You see Taekwoon lock the front door before the bedroom door shuts and locks. The anger inside you only rises as your supposed-friend throws you onto the bed. You both hear Taekwoon banging on the door, angry that his brother won't stick to the plan.

"She's MINE! Give her up, RAVI!" You recognize that name from somewhere deep in memories you didn't know existed. It clicks. Your anger bursts, giving you unexplainable strength. "Fuck." He tries covering up his mistake, "Wonshik! She's dangerous! Give her up before she remembers everything!"

In mere seconds, you push Wonshik to the ground as you speed to the door, ripping it straight from the hinges. Taekwoon stumbles backwards from the shock. "Damn..." He curses under his breath, readying himself to fight. Wonshik finds his way back to his feet to witness his brother smirking in his fighting stance as he sarcastically welcomes you. "Welcome back, Mastema. You couldn't have given me a bit more time to prepare?"

"Mastema...?" Wonshik's torture suddenly makes sense. Your torture finally makes sense to him. Not only was there a sleeping demon inside of you, but Mastema, the dark angel who tempted his demon father to sleep with his human mother by loaning her a demonic scent. Mastema convinced Wonshik's parents that she had granted his mother with demonic ever-lasting life and transformed her completely into a demon. After they believed Mastema and gave in to their desires, Mastema removed the scent, ending the illusion of demonic power. Then, the two were banished to live apart for eternity. Wonshik's demonic power killed his mother during childbirth, so he's been holding a grudge over Mastema for as long as he remembers. Meeting her makes his eyes turn blood red for the first time in his life, making Taekwoon freak out, cursing up a storm as he backs away even more, abandoning his faux courage completely as Wonshik realizes everything going on.

"You... You caused everything. And YOU knew!" He turns to his brother, redirecting his anger.

"Ravi... Calm down. I was gonna take Y/N's soul before Mastema awakened. I swear!"

Mastema steps in between the boys, distracting Wonshik. He bears his fangs at her clearly. Her now-blue hair and eyes glow back at him. But she looks calm as she approaches him, placing her hand on his shoulder and leaning close to his ear. "She love you, y'know? She must fall too easily. Otherwise, I'd just kill you both."

"Shut up, witch. You speak only lies." He growls back, stopping himself from jumping at her in an attack.

"Try me. It's true. And you can't bring yourself to kill me because you know that."

"Shut UP!!" He breaks, lunging out to bite Mastema. She tries to dodge, but he tears out some of the skin on her arm. As the blood drips, her hair shows the only sign of any weakness as it gradually stops glowing. Although still blue, Mastema loses some power as the blood spills and you fight for control of your body from within.

As your eyes return to their original color, you gain enough power to communicate with Wonshik, begging him to stop. "Wonshik... Please. Come back..."

Hearing your soft pleas, his fangs retract, and his eyes return to normal. As they do, however, Mastema gains control again, shoving him away with a force that sends him flying into the wall. You continue fighting with her for your body, a great feat of color-changing eyes and hair accompanied by an orchestra of screams and threats. When you finally regain control for long enough, Taekwoon sinks his teeth into the back of your neck. You hear a voice in your head that you know all too well scream in agony as Taekwoon rips a soul from your body, knocking you out cold for days.

When you finally awaken, you find yourself in a room you don't recognize. You can't remember the events of the previous few weeks. You don't recognize the man sitting by your bed. You move, trying to sit up, alerting him of your consciousness.

"Y/N! You're awake! Taekwoon, you didn't kill her!"

You just stare. That's your name? It doesn't sound right. You have a lot to remember and learn, but the man sitting next to you seems more than willing to help you as he smiles back at you, talking up a storm that you don't really follow. You notice something as he smiles with his teeth that you remind yourself to ask about later.

Where are his canine teeth?

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