Yonghwa woke up relaxly. His hair disheveled and messy, his face all bloated, his eyes puffy from too much sleep. How can he not be like that after exactly 25 hours of sleep? His head feels lightheaded. His heart .. What different is his heart since before he sleep and after he slept?

He looked around his room, expecting Seohwa to be playing with her dolls on the floor, waiting for him to wake up. But the demon girl is not there. So Yonghwa just assumes that the cute demon girl is out in the garden or somewhere else playing.

Standing up make him dizzy. The demon walk slowly as to regain his senses after a whole day of sleeping. He lazily opened his wings, unfolding the majestic black wings of his, flying down to the first floor. Perhaps he's still half-asleep, cause he walked inside the dungeon, with his pajamas still on.

As usual, he walked far into the dungeon's dark hallway, stopping only a cell before the last one. He took the keys hanging on a hook on the wall next to the cell to unlock the door of the cell, letting him come inside. Once inside, he plopped down on the dirty ground, yawning and rubbing his eyes.

"Choding. When will you grow up?" he heard an angel say in front of him, her soft small smile lingers in his mind.

Seohyun shook her head in disapproval a few times before laughing to herself. She wonders how the childish grown up demon can be the father of her child. Intrigued, she ruffled the demon's already messy hair, making it even messier. Her hands waving in front of the dazed demon's face to get his attention.

The demon finally snapped back to reality. "Ahhh seriously, Joohyun!" Seohyun's heart almost burst in happiness from the sudden real-name call. "Do you know how hard is it to wake up after 24 hours of sleep? Huh?"

Acknowledging his efforts, Seohyun smiled. She moved forward, putting both her arms around the demon's neck, hugging him close.

However, the demon is taken aback by the sudden affection the angel showed him. He unconsciously close his eyes for a second there, inhaling her scent. He wasn't expecting her rosy scent to still be there after being prisoned for so long in the dusty dungeon, but the rosy scent of her body is still there. "What are you doing?"

"C-can't we stay like this for a while? Just a while." the angel asked, shivering slightly at the feeling of the hot breathe from Yonghwa's mouth on her neck, inhaling her scent. "I smell bad don't I?" she chuckled nervously.

"I'll get you out of here, I promise." Yonghwa told her in return. "Then you'll be able to go home and bathe." He slowly backed away from her hug. Seohyun didn't let him. The demon's eyes widdened when the angel decided to tightened her hug around his neck.

Her grip firm on his pajamas. "Stay for a while longer." she told him. "Just a little while longer. Please." she sounded so desperate all of a sudden, as if something would happen to her.

These actions make Yonghwa grew worried. He hold onto her arms, prying her off him (much to her discontent). "What's going on? Why are you being like this?"

He watches as the angel sat on her knees in front of him, rubbing her eyes with her arm hastily. She was crying, he noticed. He doesn't know what to do when she laughed nervously in front of him, acting as if everything is okay.

"Seo Joohyun, tell me what's going on." he said, sternly.

Yonghwa stayed still when the angel took his hands in hers, unlike usually which he would snatch his hands away everytime she tried to touch it. There's just something in her eyes, desperate for him to stay still, to let her do what she wants while she can.

Meanwhile, Seohyun made up her mind. "Yong, I don't want you to sacrifice your heart for me. Please. Don't do that. We can find another way. Not like this. I'm fine here for a little longer, we can't-" the angel's jaw dropped.

Being a man he is, he looked at her straight in the eyes when they talked to each other. Without her noticing, he grabbed her wrist upwards slowly directing her hand to his chest. When he's sure it is the right position, he closed his eyes, concentrating, then put her hand inside his chest. "Grab my heart, Seo. Take it out."

"N-no .." she shake her head, trying to pull her hand out his chest. Yonghwa is holding her thin wrist firmly, not letting it out his chest unless she take his heart with her. To Seohyun's horror, her hand suddenly jolted inside his chest. His heart beating inside his chest and she can feel it. "Y-yong! I don't want to do this. I don't wanna."

"WHY NOT?!" Yonghwa finally exploded. "TELL ME WHY NOT?! DAMMIT SEO JOOHYUN!"

"BECAUSE I STILL LOVE YOU!" Seohyun yelled, tears in her eyes. "JUNG YONGHWA I'M STILL IN LOVE WITH YOU! DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN IF I TAKE THIS HEART OUT OF YOUR BODY?!"

"What will happen? What's the worse that could happen?! Tell me, Hyun! Nothing so bad nor worse than this can happen-"

"You'll lose your ability to feel love." she broke down. Yonghwa's grip on her wrist slowly loosen. "You can't love Seohwa anymore. You can't love your hyung. You can't love me."

"What makes you think I love you?"

"DAMMIT JUNG YONGHWA YOU'RE TRYING TO SACRIFICE YOUR LIFE FOR ME HERE!" she yelled. "I'm sorry about what I did! I love you! I want you back! I was a coward for being scared about admitting that I love you to the world. I was afraid of what people think about me if I tell them I love you. But then after these 5 years, I realized that it's better to be looked dirty at, to be talked bad about by other people than to be hated by you. Yong, I hate my life."

"Hyun, you don't-"

"Now I finally found the courage to say I love you. I won't care what people say anymore. So please, Yong; please stop being in denial, I can feel your love for me. You still love me right? You love me like you loved me back then." Seohyun slowly pull her hand out of his chest. "I don't know if I'll be able to carry on with my life knowing you'll never be able to love me back."

The demon hesitated a bit. But he finally braced himself to raise his arms, cupping the angel's beautiful face with his hands, wiping away the small tears with his thumbs. Upon closer look, she looks even more tired, burdened.

Seohyun smiled. "The 24 hours I told you to sleep; it's not to clear your heart from feelings. I was stalling time, for my heart to get ready. But I just can't .. Not before knowing that you do still love me. So can we please, I beg you; let's spend this last day of us together?" Seohyun asked.

He moved his hands away from her face. It was hard to believe. He'll lose his ability to love and to feel loved, he'll lose his ability to feel the most wonderful and happiest feeling in the world. He'll forget what it's like to love his own daughter and he'll forget how to love the love of his life. He'll be a demon, a true demon this time.

The thoughts scared him as he suddenly shivers. He's going to go through all that. Seohyun smiled weakly to him. "Yong, let's find another way to free me. I don't want you to go through that for the rest of your life." she said, taking his hand in hers, slowly caressing it, hoping that her assurance will work on him.

All her hope fades away when the demon shook his head, declining her suggestion. "No! Joon hyung will kill you sooner or later so the sooner you leave for safety, the better it will be. Take my heart out!" Yonghwa took her arm again, hoping for her to take it out his chest.

For the second time that day, Seohyun snatch her arm away from the demon. "Then please. Give me one more day. Spend this whole day with me. I want to feel what it's like to be loved by you again. Just one day. Give me this one day so I can go on for the next eternal days." she begged.

"You do know it will be different than how I love you back then right, Hyun? Cause you broke my heart once before; I don't think I can love you the same after all that." Yonghwa reasoned.

It isn't something Seohyun will even consider. Even just gentle words rolling off his tongue makes her happy like a baby hippo. "Just tell me the three words."

"I don't understand what you're on about." Yonghwa rolled his eyes upwards, his lips slowly curling mischeviously.

To be told, Yonghwa expected Seohyun to retort or call him 'choding' for his childish behavior. But what he got back is a billion times better. Her lips tasted so soft, so tender and gentle as she slowly massage his lips with her. The angel's hand slowly making her way to his neck, naughtily pulling the end of his back hair. As if it's automatic, his lips move in the same rhythm as hers. It wasn't their best kiss; but it surely will be a memorable one. It's their reunion kiss.

After what seems like hours, they both pull away. They both pant for air, but neither want to let go of each other. Alas, they gasped for air while staring into each other's eyes, laughing at their ridiculousness. And for a second there, it really does feel like they're back to those times when everything is okay.

The sounds of their heavy breaths are like melody to Yonghwa's ears. But Seohyun's voice alongside the heavy breathings sounds like the most perfect music composed. "I'll make you understand then. I'll say it first cause you're the only one who deserves these words." Seohyun smiled angelicly. "Jung Yonghwa, I love you."

Fireworks exploded in his heart. The caged butterflies in his stomach are freed, and now they're playing skateboard inside his stomach. He never knew how much he longs for the words to be said for him and only him. His breath feels lighter, as if he was hold down underwater these years. "Say it again." he asked her.

"Jung Yonghwa, I love you." she repeated, the sweet smile lingering on her face. "I love you so much." she added. "

"Are you guys playing the 'i love you' game?" a lovely voice interrupted their moment. Yonghwa almost cursed, it's a good thing Seohyun closed his mouth with her fingers.

She slowly stand up from Yonghwa's lap (much to Yonghwa's discontent) and smile warmly. "Hey sweetie. Want to join umma and appa?" Seohyun greeted. Seohwa nodded excitedly, her hair jumping up and down as she make her way inside the cell to play along with her parents.

The little demon girl jumped into Yonghwa's arms, hugging him like a baby koala tightly. Yonghwa can only laugh happily along with Seohyun. Just then the most perfect idea came up inside his brain. He smirked suspiciously before he jump up to the angel's smaller body, clinging on to her like a baby koala, their daughter between their bodies. Seohyun eventually fell flat on her back to the floor, unable to fight the impact of the demon's weight.

"Yong!" Seohyun giggled at the antics.

"Appa! Mr. Mr. You're heavy~" Seohwa whined, but laugh anyway.

"This is heavy? I'll tell you heavy." Yonghwa said before he pressed harder to the floor, squashing Seohyun and Seohwa at the same time, making them scream louder, begging for him to let them go, resulting him to laugh evilly.

Seohwa decided to get creative and rebel with her leg. She kicked him in the first place her leg can reach: bellow his waist. In a second Yonghwa fell down to the ground beside them, laying down next to a laughing Seohyun, holding his while groaning. He didn't hate it a bit. If being hurt like that means he gets to hear both his precious angels laugh happily, he'll get kick in the member anytime.

After stucking her tongue out at her own dad, Seohwa ran to Seohyun's side, lying down on the floor beside her, hiding her small face behind Seohyun's brown locks so her dad cannot see her and get revenge.

Playing along, Yonghwa asked in a fake panic voice. "Oh no? Where's Seohwa? Where is my baby girl?" while looking around, surpressing his laugh at the ridiculous way Seohwa hides herself.

He felt the nudges on his waist from the angel's elbow. Seohyun laughs so freely and happily just like how he used to make her happy back then. He feels contented. He took the chance and lace their fingers together, making Seohyun face him in surprise. He leaned closer to her face; "One day. Loving you for one more day won't hurt." he whispered.

Red crimson is the color of her beautiful face and Yonghwa couldn't help but smile gently, proud of what he did. He saw the angel mouthing 'thank you' to him. She was leaning in to kiss him, but of course Seohwa has to come between them and whine.

"Why are you whispering? Seohwa wants to know too~!" she whined cutely.

"That's for kicking appa! You can't know our secret~" the demon teased, making the demon girl whine more and more before finally crawling up to their bodies, giving them sloppy kisses as apology and bribe them with more sloppy kisses to get them to tell her the secret.

Yonghwa and Seohyun can only smile at the cute bribery. Yonghwa turned to Seohyun and asked; "Are you sure I'll not be able to love after this? Cause I think I can't stop loving you." he said cheesily.

That earned him a light slap on the upper arm from the angel and one more round of whines from baby Seohwa asking what those words he just said means.

"Enjoy your probably last day of happiness, you traitor." another demon whispered coldly, mostly to himself. He wiped the tears that are threatening to fall down his cheeks with the back of his hand before he stormed out of the hiding place in the dungeons. "From now on, it's war."

Joon walked up to the fourth floor, walking in a cold manner (if you get what I mean), throwing his cape back to its place since it's starting to bother his walk. He'd love to take off the stupid cape. But he needs to look like a king. The one with the authority. The one who'll scare you off the most.

Reaching the darkest corridor in the Dark Palace, he fasten his pace, opening the door to his parents' (if he can call them that after all the things they do to him) bedroom with a gush of wind courtesy his powers. He won't touch any of his parents' belongings if it's not forced to.

He stomped inside, stomping loudly just in case so the old woman will hear him. He walked up to the portrait hanging up on the wall, just above the former demon king and queen's bed. He pulled off the sheet which was covering the picture.

"Wake up." he called flatly, no emotion laced.

The old lady's eyes fluttered open. She looks around in confusion before she finally saw the demon king in front of her. "Oh hello, stepson. Finally come to free me out of here?" she asked weakly. "Or are you here to kill me?"

"I'm not going to kill you. That'll be too much of an honor for you. To die and be happy." he announced. "I came here to give you one last chance to be free. Tell me what you told my father. Tell me what you told my angel. Then you'll be free, out of the picture's curse."

"I see what you're doing, stepson." she laughed madly. "You'll be commencing the plan aren't you? You're going to kill that angel queen soon."

"Tomorrow. Your choice; now or never." he threatened once again.

The old woman straightened her hair a bit. "You know, what if I do not want to tell you those? What if I don't want you to kill that angel queen? If she's not dead then you will never be happy. Maybe I like it more that way; you to never be happy, you ungrateful toad."

Joon smirked at the ridiculous remark. "I'm already unhappy now. What's the difference then? If you don't tell me, I'll still be unhappy AND you'll be prisoned in there forever. It's a win-win situation for me; so everything's up to you. What do you say?"

She knew she lost. She sighed. "You learned too well from your father." she admitted. "Let's just get this straight and get this over with. It started when your father found the picture I'm cursed in."

Flashback

"Who done this to you?!" the demon king yelled in rage. "I thought you were dead! I already paid for your funeral and everything you ! How could you trick me?!"

"And for a second there I though you cared for me you jerk!" the queen yelled back in retort. "Blame your son and his precious angel. That of his is the one who cursed me inside this ing portrait! Free me!"

"Yonghwa has feelings for an angel?!"

"I taught MY son better! Your other son! The one you have from ing that stupid poor unclassy bitc-"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH OR YOU'LL FEEL MY WREATH YOU ! DON'T YOU DARE SAY ANOTHER ING WORD ABOUT LEE. YOU'RE NOT EVEN A QUARTER AS GOOD AS HER!" the demon king yelled, throwing the portrait which the demon queen is cursed in back to its original place; where Joon threw it before.

End of Flashback

"... of course what happened next is the one which you know, your father torturing you." the demon queen finished her words, smirking in satisfaction as she watched the troubled face of her stepson.

Of course he remembers it. 10 demons beat him up at the same time before they threw him for a good hour inside a famous psycopathic criminal's cell in the dungeon. When they took him out, he was almost out of blood and all his father give him is a puddle of water on another cell's floor. He was locked in for days without any food or medicine to survive on (those days are basically Joon slipping in and out of consciousness) and when he was freed, his miserable life became even more miserable.

"Continue." Joon said, trying to sound stern when he caught a glimpse of his stepmother smirking at his troubled face when thinking of his past.

Flashback

"So what are you going to do?" the demon queen asked. The king decided to move the queen's portrait up to their bedroom. As much as he hates her after what she did to the woman he loves, she makes the most evil plans. Consulting with her is the best thing when planning a war.

The king eyed his wife. "I'm going to transform into Joon as we speak. Then I will kill that angel as planned. Let her think that the man she loves kill her. That will teach her something in the last minutes of her life. I'll kill her slowly. Painfully."

End of Flashback

"... as you told me, she's gone now isn't she? You have never seen her anymore." the demon queen teased.

Clenching his fist tightly, trying to hold his anger in, Joon spoke up again. "I did not have any other intention of meeting you other than that."

As much as he hates to admit it, Joon visits his stepmother from time to time. Not because he care or anything in that sort. He just needs the information so badly. He needs to know what his father did before anything. If only his stepmother tell him everything earlier, everything will be done since long ago. And if what his stepmother told him is true as what he assumed, it will all be done clean and fresh for tomorrow.

"Where was I? Oh right! Your father decided to shrink me- the portrait I'm cursed in and put it inside his pocket as he transform himself into you and go to attack Havenswood. Man was it a great battle for us demons."

Flashback

Blood was everywhere. Mostly innocent bloods. They may have turned into golden dust almost as soon as they breathed their last breath, but their blood remains. Children lose their parents and siblings, parents lose their children, lovers lose each other. It's a horror for Havenswood. It was so peaceful just a few days ago, but now everything is red and messy; demons attacking them from every angle possible.

Their only target is one; the sinful angel. "Do you think you can just seduce me easily like that? I'm not an easy man. I don't want you in my life. And thanks to you, now I easily attack your kingdom and it will soon be mine." the demon king in Lee Joon's form said coldly, staring down at the angel on his feet.

"Joon, I don't understand. I love y-"

He kicked her face so hard that it turned blue the second she stopped rolling on the floor. She hit the wall of the room, blood spilling from her forehead. It hurts.

"Don't say those disgusting words to me ever again." Joon smirked. "Oh yeah! You won't. I make sure you won't ever say those words to me ever again- not only that! I'll make you out of my life completely." Joon said, raising his sword and ran towards the angel.

The sound of the sword slicing through an angel's flesh echoed inside the silent room. Though, it sliced the flesh of the angel who isn't meant to be sliced.

"N-n-NO NO NO NO! UMMA!" the angel cried as she crawled weakly to the body of her mother which is slowly turning to golden dust starting from her feet. "Umma, don't do this. Don't .." she cried. The last thing she saw was a smile on her mother's peaceful face. "UMMAAA!"

Taken aback, Joon still smiles. The demon king is pretty satisfied with what he did. "Oops sorry. Didn't mean that. Maybe next time this will teach you and your angel friends to never mess with us demons!"

With a red puffy face, the angel stood up angrily. "Don't worry! I'm sorry I fell in love with you! I'm sorry I taught you love! How stupid of me to think you're different from the others. You won't ever see me! Not ever again!" she yelled at the top of her lungs angrily before she fell down on her knees, breaking down.

"Good. Get lost! I'll spare you since I've killed your mother. Run anywhere you want! Make sure I won't be able to find you ever again. Fairies' world, vampires' cave, whatever! I'll kill you the next time I see you!"

End of Flashback

"... long-story short, now you really can't find her anymore! She's gone! Gone~ You will- eugh!"

The demon queen stopped her cocky speech as she looked down on her stomach, now stabbed with her stepson's sword of myth. She looked at him in disbelief. He stabbed her. "W-wa-why- y-you promised n-not to kill me!" she yelled, now crouching down, holding her bleeding stomach.

"I break promises a lot." Joon said flatly. He got what he needed to know and that's how he show his gratitude to his stepmother, by killing her and end her suffering. He put his hand inside the portrait and pull out his sword off his stepmom's stomach. Then he turned his back on her and began walking out.

"Y-yo-yo-you ungrateful toad! Betr-betrayer! Traitor!" she yelled.

Joon turned around for the last time. "Try telling that to your son who is now playing happily with his angel lover and their five years old daughter." he said before he continued walking out, leaving the demon queen in shock.

"I'll k-k-kill him!" the now weak and half golden dust demon queen said.

To ease her, Joon yelled from outside, "I'll do that for you if he got in the way of my plan tomorrow."

Now what remains inside the picture is just a pile of golden dust.

Author's Note

One last chapter remaining.

OTL OTL OTL

My first ever almost finished fanfic.
I don't know what will I do after I finished Demonic Love.

I'm going to start chapter 19: Final after I post this.
OHYEAH! The colored words. Teehee. Just feeling like quoting their songs. Don't mind me.

Hope the chapter is satisfying enough. That's all the Yongseo I can give you.
I can't do more; I'm such a lame fluff writer teehee.
My Yongseo feels is suddenly all over the place.

With all Girls Generation members slowly announcing their relationships, I think Seo should announce that Yongseo is real by now! Hmph!

Whoever made that edit is so cool.
Speaking of which, Demonic Love doesn't even have a poster yet. TT.TT
Sigh.

I'll be studying now.
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