Jihoon is a suicidal teenager, and was about to take own life. Before he could, he heard a voice in his head, the same voice he has been hearing for the past few years, telling him to not to do it, that he has a future ahead of him. Then, a different voice interrupts the first, a voice he has been hearing as long as the first. It tells him not to listen to the other voice, and instead listen to him. It tells him there is no point in living a life with a miserable future ahead of him. He closes his eyes and contemplates his choice, who he should listen to.

Suddenly, he hears glass breaking and his eyes fly open. He unconsciously lets out a gasp and stumbles a few steps back.

In front of him is an angel, a beautiful man with wings the color of fresh snow. As he walks backward, a pair of jet-black wings come in sight and he falls to the ground. He looks at his bed, where a demon sits. The demon is as beautiful as the angel, if not more beautiful, but his wings were not the color of white, they were the exact opposite.

A/N

I know I still have another story to finish, but I couldn't help myself. This wasn't even supposed to be an angeldemonau but as I was thinking how I wanted this story to be, this idea popped into my head. I'm reading this demonau fic with jicheol and I guess that influenced my idea for the story. I was just going to leave this on draft but I decided not to. I also don't know if I want this to be a Jicheol or Soonhoon fic so... Anyhow, who do you think is the angel and demon?

Warning: Updates are slow. Many grammars errors. Suicidal thoughts. Character deaths. There are probably more but I can't think of any right now.