The Demon's Wife {chapter one}
Title: The Demon's Wife
Author: chulliechullie
Pairing: OnewxKey (Onkey) / TaeminxMinho (2min)
Rating: PG-13
Summary: ...because breaking the rules is part of love.
"Don't fall in love with an angel if you meet one..."
The lights are flashing in different colors, the music was loud enough to drown everyone's sorrow, people are getting crazier by the minute and hell yeah, I'm up again for another wild night.
Boys surrounding me, bouncing on me, touching me, hitting on me -- ugh wait? What is this ugly guy doing in front of me?
I turned my back on the fugly creature cause I can't tolerate his face any longer. Damn can you even call that a face?
It should be illegal for ugly people to look at my god-like features. I mean that frog-like face doesn't deserve to witness my beauty.
Wearing my favorite black leather jacket, ripped skinny jeans and a pair of gold dunks I entered the dance floor.
One thing you must know about me is that -- I never get eaten by the crowd; with this kind of face it's hard for me to actually blend in with other people.
No matter what kind of crowd you throw me into -- I will always stand out, it's in my nature to look extra stunning than the rest.
I am the star, I always own the spotlight.
Maybe that's one of the reasons why I don't have that much friends with me -- they can't handle my awesomeness.
You may think I'm perfect.
Well I'm not, but I'm really close.
As I moved into the beat, heat radiated all over my body. I can feel my body starting to lose control -- dang it feels so good to dance like this again.
Yes, I am living 'the life'.
I don't work, my family is goddamn rich I don't even need to lift a finger to earn money.
I live by my own rules.
No one tells me what to do, no stress, no pressure, no nothing.
Just pure fun, fun and more fun.
My eyes explored the dance floor, why can't I even spot just one good looking guy?
I observed every face, looking for some boy who can pass my standards, damn this place is filled with ugly junks and wannabes -____-
I'm the only diamond in this sea of ugly pebbles, what a waste of time.
I made my way out of the crowd, I suddenly lost the feeling -- I wanted to play tonight but my mood was suddenly ruined.
I was near the exit door when I heard someone whisper my name.
"Kim Kibum"
If I heard 'Key' or 'Hey pretty' I wouldn't be surprised. I am one popular bitch, everyone knows who I am...but it's kinda freaky cause I heard my real name.
Only my family knows my real name, and they don't even address me as Kim Kibum. I kept my real name to myself so no one should be calling me by that name ever.
"Kim Kibum"
I heard that voice again, louder this time.
Who the hell is this person calling me by my real name?
I looked around to check if a relative of mine was standing somewhere -- I saw no one, they're all strangers to me... and then my eyes landed on this one guy who seems to be staring at my face.
I smiled, make that two diamonds in this sea of pebbles -- he was handsome, finally someone caught my attention.
If I saw him earlier then I would have considered playing with him -- too bad I'm not in the mood to bitch up.
I gave him one last look and then I left the place. Just when I was about to hop into my Mini Cooper, I heard that ghost-like voice again.
"Perhaps, I can take your pretty little face home?"
I turned around to face the pervert trying to flirt with me. I was expecting some ugly duckling but to my surprise I saw the same handsome face who was staring at me inside the club.
He followed me.
"No thanks mister. I can drive" I told him with sharp eyes. I tried so hard not to look surprised by his presence, he may be handsome but he's getting none tonight.
"Don't you think it's too dangerous for a girl to drive alone?" He started walking towards me "...especially when you're that pretty?" He smiled, stopping only when we're inches apart.
I don't know what happened to my feet, but I felt like I was glued to the ground. I stood there like an idiot. I have never felt so stupid in my whole life, It's like I'm practically allowing some handsome stranger to molest me.
"Don't be mistaken. If you're looking for some girl to play with, then you're definitely picking on the wrong person" I stated calmly, taking small steps backward -- I wanna get out of here.
"Your face is so far the best face I have seen in that crowd, Kim Kibum"
He called me by my real name. He was the one calling me by my real name. Who is this person?
"Who are you? How did you know my real name?" I asked him, quite shaken now.
He only smirked in reply, he is so not telling me anything.
It's rare for me to get scared at something, more or less -- someone in particular.
I believe I am fearless, I don't bend easily but there's something about this stranger that's so threatening.
The next thing I did was so not me...but when faced in this kind of situation, you won't bother thinking of what you are and what you should be.
When you're face to face with trouble, you don't act brave unless you have someone buff enough to save your ass.
When you're in trouble you run -- and so I did, I ran very fast.
It may not be the smartest move, but who cares? It's the only thing I can think of.
In just a split second, I hopped into my Mini Cooper, started the engine and drove away from that handsome lunatic.
No I'm not a coward, I'm just too pretty to deal with insane people.
As I glanced at my side mirror I saw him laughing, he was still staring at me.
Oh my god, that creepy ass.hole!
I regret smiling at him, I regret talking to him. I should have ignored him from the start!
I grabbed my I-pod from the backseat and played my favorite song.
I wish this would help me relax, I wish this would help me forget.
I inhaled and then exhaled -- I need to calm down.
There's nothing to worry about, the lunatic is gone now, right?
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"...your heart is mine to keep."
I entered my house feeling more exhausted than ever. Why am I so tired? My head is aching like ugh.
"Hey Minho" On the way to my room, I saw my elder brother cooking some soup
Choi Minho is my hyung, he's my only family here in Korea. Don't make me explain why we have different surnames -- I grew up with his name like that. None the less he's the best company I can ever have.
"What's up? Why are you cooking soup?" I asked him out of curiosity, It's rare to see Minho cooking. Out of all the places here in our house -- he hates the kitchen the most.
It's really weird to see him there wearing my pink apron.
"Taemin is sick. He's sleeping in my room tonight so don't barge in" Minho laid the rules, he's usually overprotective when it comes to Taemin.
You would never want to mess with Taemin, cause Minho is always watching and he's always ready to kill.
"No prob, bro" I replied casually as I headed to my room. Finally, I can almost hear my bed calling me. I need some bubble bath and a good night sleep.
I peeked inside Minho's room first before entering my own, I wanted to check if Taemin was alright.
"Hey Minnie" I called him out in a soft voice
He gazed at me and smiled. He was covered with a pink blanket, his eyes were small and his cheeks were red. I can tell he's half awake and half asleep.
"Get well soon" I smiled in return, oh he's so cute.
Taemin -- Minho's boyfriend -- has been living with us for three years.
They're not exactly gay but yeah -- I don't need to explain that. I have grown closer to him too, I treat him as my dongsaeng. We even share clothes and watch movies together. None the less -- I consider him part of our family already.
When I entered my room, I felt chills all over.
Great, welcome to Antartica Key. TToTT
My room was dark -- in an exaggerated kind of way and it was dead cold. It's not even winter but I felt like I entered the freezer upon stepping inside my supposed to be 'comfort zone'.
When I opened the lights, I felt like I wanted to die.
As light scattered all over my room, I saw a familiar figure sitting comfortably on my couch.
OH YOU HAVE TO BE SHITTING ME!
He was there. The creepy handsome stranger was there!!
HOW ON EARTH DID HE END UP THERE?
I turned off the lights and closed my eyes. I felt safer in the dark. He can't see me and I can't see him, it's better this way.
I wanted to run outside my room, scream on top of my lungs and call Minho! I FREAKIN NEED MINHO!
I wanted so much to do all those things but the weird thing is that... I can't -- I simply can't.
Voice won't come out from my mouth and my body refused to move. I was stuck there ultimately helpless.
WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME?!
" Isn't it a bit impolite to leave someone without even saying goodbye?" My heart skipped a bit -- and it's not even because I'm in love or what -- I just suddenly forgot how to breathe.
HE CAN ACTUALLY SPEAK FOR REAL?!
I'M GOING CRAZY!
"Who are you? How did you...how?" I was able to speak. Thank god! I felt relieved hearing my voice but it's not like I felt any better. I was still scared up to the very last bit -- not to mention I am shaking like a scared puppy right now.
"You sure you can handle who I am?" The stranger asked me in a powerful yet low voice. Whoever he is, he sure knows I can't handle his identity.
I think it's a bad idea asking him that question..
"You're not human, definitely not. WHAT ARE YOU?!?" I shouted, pretending to be brave when my eyes reflected nothing but the opposite.
I am a bitch who is not afraid of challenges, insects and fights. I am fearless -- I grew up believing that...but today my brave self fell apart.
It's hard not to get scared by some creepy stranger alien who pops out of nowhere.
I felt like peeing in my pants, gawd I am so scared!
Silence flew all over the place. It was still dark and I still can't move a muscle. I was waiting for all of this to be gone.
This has to be a dream, this is so not real!
The stranger didn't speak, it's as if he was waiting for the right moment -- the right time to reveal himself.
Silence made me crazier though, my mind was about to blow, nothing was making sense!
Then light suddenly returned -- I didn't even turn the switch on -- but there came light...then as I gazed in front of me I saw him -- he was still there.
I felt goosebumps all over my body, staring at his eyes made me feel sick.
Soon enough he opened his mouth and uttered some words I could never ever forget.
"I am Lucifer, but my Korean name is Onew..." He gave me a devil-ish smirk "...you'll be seeing a lot of me from now on, Kim Kibum" He finished with a lustful smile
Upon hearing his words, my world came to a blur. My head ached a little bit more, everything was spinning so I was forced to close my eyes.
My body went numb as my head drifted deeper into the dark.
I am absolutely in trouble.
OH GOD KILL ME NOW.
>____<
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Author's note:
FIRST ONKEY FIC...with a little bit of 2min! =))) LOL
I am a hardcore 2min shipper but for now, I've decided to write an Onkey because I personally think the plot suits this pairing more :D I'm not usually fast when updating but I'm always trying my best to write whenever possible. =)))
Comments will be appreciated! :D
Have a good day everyone!
-Chulliechullie ♥
Author: chulliechullie
Pairing: OnewxKey (Onkey) / TaeminxMinho (2min)
Rating: PG-13
Summary: ...because breaking the rules is part of love.
"Don't fall in love with an angel if you meet one..."
The lights are flashing in different colors, the music was loud enough to drown everyone's sorrow, people are getting crazier by the minute and hell yeah, I'm up again for another wild night.
Boys surrounding me, bouncing on me, touching me, hitting on me -- ugh wait? What is this ugly guy doing in front of me?
I turned my back on the fugly creature cause I can't tolerate his face any longer. Damn can you even call that a face?
It should be illegal for ugly people to look at my god-like features. I mean that frog-like face doesn't deserve to witness my beauty.
Wearing my favorite black leather jacket, ripped skinny jeans and a pair of gold dunks I entered the dance floor.
One thing you must know about me is that -- I never get eaten by the crowd; with this kind of face it's hard for me to actually blend in with other people.
No matter what kind of crowd you throw me into -- I will always stand out, it's in my nature to look extra stunning than the rest.
I am the star, I always own the spotlight.
Maybe that's one of the reasons why I don't have that much friends with me -- they can't handle my awesomeness.
You may think I'm perfect.
Well I'm not, but I'm really close.
As I moved into the beat, heat radiated all over my body. I can feel my body starting to lose control -- dang it feels so good to dance like this again.
Yes, I am living 'the life'.
I don't work, my family is goddamn rich I don't even need to lift a finger to earn money.
I live by my own rules.
No one tells me what to do, no stress, no pressure, no nothing.
Just pure fun, fun and more fun.
My eyes explored the dance floor, why can't I even spot just one good looking guy?
I observed every face, looking for some boy who can pass my standards, damn this place is filled with ugly junks and wannabes -____-
I'm the only diamond in this sea of ugly pebbles, what a waste of time.
I made my way out of the crowd, I suddenly lost the feeling -- I wanted to play tonight but my mood was suddenly ruined.
I was near the exit door when I heard someone whisper my name.
"Kim Kibum"
If I heard 'Key' or 'Hey pretty' I wouldn't be surprised. I am one popular bitch, everyone knows who I am...but it's kinda freaky cause I heard my real name.
Only my family knows my real name, and they don't even address me as Kim Kibum. I kept my real name to myself so no one should be calling me by that name ever.
"Kim Kibum"
I heard that voice again, louder this time.
Who the hell is this person calling me by my real name?
I looked around to check if a relative of mine was standing somewhere -- I saw no one, they're all strangers to me... and then my eyes landed on this one guy who seems to be staring at my face.
I smiled, make that two diamonds in this sea of pebbles -- he was handsome, finally someone caught my attention.
If I saw him earlier then I would have considered playing with him -- too bad I'm not in the mood to bitch up.
I gave him one last look and then I left the place. Just when I was about to hop into my Mini Cooper, I heard that ghost-like voice again.
"Perhaps, I can take your pretty little face home?"
I turned around to face the pervert trying to flirt with me. I was expecting some ugly duckling but to my surprise I saw the same handsome face who was staring at me inside the club.
He followed me.
"No thanks mister. I can drive" I told him with sharp eyes. I tried so hard not to look surprised by his presence, he may be handsome but he's getting none tonight.
"Don't you think it's too dangerous for a girl to drive alone?" He started walking towards me "...especially when you're that pretty?" He smiled, stopping only when we're inches apart.
I don't know what happened to my feet, but I felt like I was glued to the ground. I stood there like an idiot. I have never felt so stupid in my whole life, It's like I'm practically allowing some handsome stranger to molest me.
"Don't be mistaken. If you're looking for some girl to play with, then you're definitely picking on the wrong person" I stated calmly, taking small steps backward -- I wanna get out of here.
"Your face is so far the best face I have seen in that crowd, Kim Kibum"
He called me by my real name. He was the one calling me by my real name. Who is this person?
"Who are you? How did you know my real name?" I asked him, quite shaken now.
He only smirked in reply, he is so not telling me anything.
It's rare for me to get scared at something, more or less -- someone in particular.
I believe I am fearless, I don't bend easily but there's something about this stranger that's so threatening.
The next thing I did was so not me...but when faced in this kind of situation, you won't bother thinking of what you are and what you should be.
When you're face to face with trouble, you don't act brave unless you have someone buff enough to save your ass.
When you're in trouble you run -- and so I did, I ran very fast.
It may not be the smartest move, but who cares? It's the only thing I can think of.
In just a split second, I hopped into my Mini Cooper, started the engine and drove away from that handsome lunatic.
No I'm not a coward, I'm just too pretty to deal with insane people.
As I glanced at my side mirror I saw him laughing, he was still staring at me.
Oh my god, that creepy ass.hole!
I regret smiling at him, I regret talking to him. I should have ignored him from the start!
I grabbed my I-pod from the backseat and played my favorite song.
I wish this would help me relax, I wish this would help me forget.
I inhaled and then exhaled -- I need to calm down.
There's nothing to worry about, the lunatic is gone now, right?
----------
"...your heart is mine to keep."
I entered my house feeling more exhausted than ever. Why am I so tired? My head is aching like ugh.
"Hey Minho" On the way to my room, I saw my elder brother cooking some soup
Choi Minho is my hyung, he's my only family here in Korea. Don't make me explain why we have different surnames -- I grew up with his name like that. None the less he's the best company I can ever have.
"What's up? Why are you cooking soup?" I asked him out of curiosity, It's rare to see Minho cooking. Out of all the places here in our house -- he hates the kitchen the most.
It's really weird to see him there wearing my pink apron.
"Taemin is sick. He's sleeping in my room tonight so don't barge in" Minho laid the rules, he's usually overprotective when it comes to Taemin.
You would never want to mess with Taemin, cause Minho is always watching and he's always ready to kill.
"No prob, bro" I replied casually as I headed to my room. Finally, I can almost hear my bed calling me. I need some bubble bath and a good night sleep.
I peeked inside Minho's room first before entering my own, I wanted to check if Taemin was alright.
"Hey Minnie" I called him out in a soft voice
He gazed at me and smiled. He was covered with a pink blanket, his eyes were small and his cheeks were red. I can tell he's half awake and half asleep.
"Get well soon" I smiled in return, oh he's so cute.
Taemin -- Minho's boyfriend -- has been living with us for three years.
They're not exactly gay but yeah -- I don't need to explain that. I have grown closer to him too, I treat him as my dongsaeng. We even share clothes and watch movies together. None the less -- I consider him part of our family already.
When I entered my room, I felt chills all over.
Great, welcome to Antartica Key. TToTT
My room was dark -- in an exaggerated kind of way and it was dead cold. It's not even winter but I felt like I entered the freezer upon stepping inside my supposed to be 'comfort zone'.
When I opened the lights, I felt like I wanted to die.
As light scattered all over my room, I saw a familiar figure sitting comfortably on my couch.
OH YOU HAVE TO BE SHITTING ME!
He was there. The creepy handsome stranger was there!!
HOW ON EARTH DID HE END UP THERE?
I turned off the lights and closed my eyes. I felt safer in the dark. He can't see me and I can't see him, it's better this way.
I wanted to run outside my room, scream on top of my lungs and call Minho! I FREAKIN NEED MINHO!
I wanted so much to do all those things but the weird thing is that... I can't -- I simply can't.
Voice won't come out from my mouth and my body refused to move. I was stuck there ultimately helpless.
WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME?!
" Isn't it a bit impolite to leave someone without even saying goodbye?" My heart skipped a bit -- and it's not even because I'm in love or what -- I just suddenly forgot how to breathe.
HE CAN ACTUALLY SPEAK FOR REAL?!
I'M GOING CRAZY!
"Who are you? How did you...how?" I was able to speak. Thank god! I felt relieved hearing my voice but it's not like I felt any better. I was still scared up to the very last bit -- not to mention I am shaking like a scared puppy right now.
"You sure you can handle who I am?" The stranger asked me in a powerful yet low voice. Whoever he is, he sure knows I can't handle his identity.
I think it's a bad idea asking him that question..
"You're not human, definitely not. WHAT ARE YOU?!?" I shouted, pretending to be brave when my eyes reflected nothing but the opposite.
I am a bitch who is not afraid of challenges, insects and fights. I am fearless -- I grew up believing that...but today my brave self fell apart.
It's hard not to get scared by some creepy stranger alien who pops out of nowhere.
I felt like peeing in my pants, gawd I am so scared!
Silence flew all over the place. It was still dark and I still can't move a muscle. I was waiting for all of this to be gone.
This has to be a dream, this is so not real!
The stranger didn't speak, it's as if he was waiting for the right moment -- the right time to reveal himself.
Silence made me crazier though, my mind was about to blow, nothing was making sense!
Then light suddenly returned -- I didn't even turn the switch on -- but there came light...then as I gazed in front of me I saw him -- he was still there.
I felt goosebumps all over my body, staring at his eyes made me feel sick.
Soon enough he opened his mouth and uttered some words I could never ever forget.
"I am Lucifer, but my Korean name is Onew..." He gave me a devil-ish smirk "...you'll be seeing a lot of me from now on, Kim Kibum" He finished with a lustful smile
Upon hearing his words, my world came to a blur. My head ached a little bit more, everything was spinning so I was forced to close my eyes.
My body went numb as my head drifted deeper into the dark.
I am absolutely in trouble.
OH GOD KILL ME NOW.
>____<
----------
Author's note:
FIRST ONKEY FIC...with a little bit of 2min! =))) LOL
I am a hardcore 2min shipper but for now, I've decided to write an Onkey because I personally think the plot suits this pairing more :D I'm not usually fast when updating but I'm always trying my best to write whenever possible. =)))
Comments will be appreciated! :D
Have a good day everyone!
-Chulliechullie ♥