Hello! BC12 here! I know I haven't written or updated in a long long time, so here is something that I pulled out of my pile of unfinished stuff and finished just for all you creepers out there. The title is a little weird in my opinion, but it sounded good at that moment. Enjoy!

Title: Devil Love

Pairing: Jin and Hwoarang

Rated T for Gay Romance and Angst. My rule as usual: Don't Like Don't Read

Hwoarang walked through the dark halls of the Kazama household, following one of the many body guards. The place was a huge mansion, making Hwoarang feel very small. The body guard made a left down another long, dark hallway. Loud metal noises followed by agonizing screams could be heard as they approached double metal doors. "This is as far as I go." The body guard stated. "I understand…" Hwoarang dismissed him. When the body guard left, Hwoarang knocked softly on the metal door. A low growl could be heard from the inside. Hwoarang took a deep breath and opened the doors.

The room was very dark, except for a metal grate on the ceiling. Moonlight poured through, allowing Hwoarang some light. Flashes of silvery white caught his attention. He bent down and picked up a white feather off the floor. "Oh, Jin…" he whispered, letting the feather drop. Another growl sounded at the far end of the room. Hwoarang walked toward the sound. The moonlight didn't reach, leaving the red head blind. "Jin?" Hwoarang reached his hand out, hoping to come into contact with something. When his eyes somewhat adjusted to the dark, he could barely make out the figure of his rival and the love of his life.

Jin sat on a shelf, perched like a gargoyle. The Devil Gene had completely taken over his body. White, milky eyes stared at his intruder. A snarl lifted his lip as Hwoarang advanced closer. When Hwoarang's hand made contact with Jin's arm, Jin flinched as if it burned him. He flexed his wings and jumped off the self, inches above Hwoarang's head. Hwoarang hit the floor instantly, covering his head. He watched as Jin clawed the grate, screeching with madness. With a painful thud, he hit the floor. "Jin!" Hwoarang ran towards his boyfriend, sliding to a kneel beside him. He lifted Jin into his lap, caressing his face. "Damn it Jin!" Jin shook his head, trying to focus. A loud crunching noise suddenly made him scream. The horns on his head started retracting back into his skull, along with his wings into his back. Hwoarang held Jin close, whispering comforting words. When the devil gene completely subsided, Jin snuggled into Hwoarang's chest, whimpering. The red head picked up the raven bridal style, gently kissing his forehead. Making his way to Jin's bedroom, Hwoarang gestured to the nearest bodyguard, who instantly followed.

Hwoarang gently laid Jin down on top of his king sized bed, pulling a light blanket over him. He kissed him again and turned to leave. A hand grabbed his shirt, stopping the Korean. "Stay with me…please?" Jin hoarsely begged. "I promise I won't run you off." "Jin, are you sure?" Hwoarang asked nervously. Jin nodded. "Yeah." He moved over to make room for Hwoarang, who instantly climbed into the bed. Jin pulled him close, snuggling him in the process. "Thank you." He whispered to Hwoarang before falling asleep. Hwoarang smiled and relaxed in Jin's arms. "Anytime."

TaaaDaaa! Let me know what you think!

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BlackCat12