Seven Deadly Sins
Description
She was never meant to be a part of their lives.
They were never supposed to interfere with her own.
When worlds collide and the fallen fall deeper,
How much can you endure before you break?
Main Characters
Jang Yura
Born mortal on May 30th, 1994 - aged ???
Her hair is black brown and lies in waves to her waist. Her eyes are a strange color of blue-grey.
She's a mortal, with a talent for seeing fallen angels.
Pure and bright, her personality seems to be contagious to all who come in contact.
But she holds a secret she can't let anyone know.
Will she fall further than anyone?
Park Jimin
Born mortal on October 13th, 1995 - aged 225
His hair is pearl grey and his eyes are a dark grey as though clouded.
He is the fourth to fall and the first to lay claim on Yura.
He is usually playful and goofy, but when serious, shows menacing gloom.
Jeon JungKook (JK)
Born mortal on September 1st, 1997 - aged 210
His hair is a chesnut brown and his eyes a sky blue.
He is the fifth to fall, as soon as Jimin takes his leave from above.
He is quite shy on most occasions, but displays fierce claim on what he deems "his".
V
Born mortal on December 30th, 1995 - aged 245
His hair is a bright blonde, and his eyes a transparent blue.
He is the sixth to fall, taking after the younger ones who preceded him.
He is blatantly flirts with Yura on his arrival, and becomes something of a guardian later.
Suga
Born mortal on March 9th, 1993 - aged 306
His hair is a deep black, and his eyes a light brown.
He was the first to fall, and the first to meet Yura.
Yura becomes his first love in the mortal world since his change.
Rap Monster (RM)
Born mortal on September 12th, 1994 - aged 306
His hair is a blondish grey, his eyes a deep brown.
He was the second to fall and keeps his interest in Yura's secret.
He is Yura's foremost older brother figure, despite his goofiness and carefree personality.
Jin
Born mortal on December 4th, 1992 - aged 319
His hair is a light pink, almost like cotton candy, and his eyes are a pale brown.
He is the last to fall, mainly to observe the rest and keep an eye on Yura.
He is immediately taken with her and never leaves her side, much like a puppy.
J-Hope (Hope)
Born mortal on February 18th, 1994 - aged 248
His hair is a orange-brown, and his eyes silver with a tint of green.
He was the third to fall and not much is known about him, even amongst the fallen.
He takes on a completely carefree, stress-free personality and hides behind this facade.
For full images of BTS' apperances, please refer to the music video, Blood, Sweat & Tears.
This story was inspired by the dark motifs within the video and is in no way attempting to copyright any parts of its work.
This story is the property of amuseme and requires permission in cases of copyrights.
Foreword
“Down to my last match fire I touch just to feel,
Why is it easier to burn than it is to heal?”
She knelt, in front of the decrepit statue of the fallen angel, gently placing a bouquet of blood red roses in front of her. She looked up at the angel’s eyes, hoping to find answers, answers to questions she couldn’t begin to fathom herself.
“Maybe, next time, then,” she smiled slightly, getting up and patting herself down of dried up leaves and dust from the floor.
Between her shoulder blades, her wounds ached, burning then icing, from one radical temperature to another. She winced as she felt the temperature change to an open fire. She glanced back, once last time at the statue, before walking out of the cemetery, her eyes pooled with shiny tears at her regrets.
V watched from atop of the mausoleum, his brows knitted in frustration as he watched her figure disappear into the hazy fog that had gathered around the place.
Jin sat crookedly on V’s left, shedding a tear at the impossibility of the situation, his once white wings now tainted with blackness akin to the dark.
“He wouldn’t come,” RM leaned on a pillar of a grave next to the building, his head shaking, eyes closed. “I tried.”
JK landed beside him, his black wings closing behind him as his feet gently touched the floor. His eyes mirrored that of V’s as he crossed his arms wordlessly and watched the empty space where she once stood; he had missed her, all because of that coward.
Suga shrugged as he looked longingly at the bouquet, wishing to touch it, if only for a moment to feel the brief warmth she had given it. Hope looked away from where she had stood, pained, instead, hoping to dispel the brief memory of seeing her; if he could not remember her presence, he wouldn’t hurt either.
“Yura…” she was no longer there, but her name rang in echoes in each of their heads, reminding them of the pain she had gone through to save them from mortality and to an extent, immortality.
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