Fanfiction : Sehun (PART 1)

Sehun is always known as a trouble maker in Harvard University. No walls can dam him, no rules can fetter him. In his life, his rule is : There are no rules except my rules. 

Plain egoistic, infidel to university rules. That's the common thing you should know about Sehun. 

Sehun is the leader of the wolf pack. A gang known to wreak havoc on campus grounds. They are consisted of five people as underlings of Sehun. Every Sehun's order, they execute well. 

As always, Sehun walked on campus grounds with his gang. Wearing his black cap that is put on backwords, do tell that he is one mischief kid. His black leather jacket that covers his body looks impendence dan snapping. Tall and in good shape, Sehun is also a magnet for chick who loves mischief boys.

He walked for sometime, hands hidden inside his pockets, who knows what kind of danger is concealed inside. No one dares to look to his eyes, they all scatter far away as possible with the sounds of his foot steps. But, Sehun was surprised to find that someone was still in his way.

"Hey kid! move it!" he yelled with a threatening voice.

Sehun thought in his mind, who is this motherfucker that stands in my way? So he started to crawl his sharp radiating black eyes to examine him. 

The kid had a very small posture and a bit skinny. His hair was red in color. Eyes big and black as a hawk. But, his face still seems to resembles a kid that should be in junior high school rather than in University. He had small red lips, dan skin as white as an elephant's ivory. After examining the kid for a short time, he is baffled by the thought of a small kid that have the guts to still stand in his way. 

"I'll give you one more chance, kid!" he yelled again. Sounds loud as a tiger's roar. "Get ... out .. of ... my ... way!" Sehun raised his hand in the air, clenched his fist, and swung fast to hit the small kids face. 

The kid reacts fast and dogged Sehun's punch. Of course that miss made everyone who was watching him feel a little weird. They know, that no one on earth can avoid Sehun's punch as easy as the kid did. 

Sehun stayed still. Forzen like ice. His eyes opened wide, looking blue at the kids face. 

Shit! what happened! why can't I move my body! Sehun tries hard to move his body as if a spell was blinding him from moving. Shit! Shit! Shit!

In vague, he saw as if the kids eyes started to change colour. From calm black charcoal to blood red filled with rage dan fury. Sehun was startled as he watched the kid took three steps back and instantly punched his abdominal with one powerful blow.

"Aaah! Shit!" Sehun was blown a few sentimeters back and hits his underlings. Causing all of them to hit the hard campus ground. But Sehun didn't waste his time laying low on the ground. He raised back up, and feels more exempt to move his body. Looks like the spell was broken, he thought. Or at least I thought it was a spell. 

Sehun slowly marched forward, coming close to the kids devouring aura. "Who ... who the hell are ya kid?!" Sehun asked in a high pitch. "And how the hell did your eyes change color?!"

The kid smiled creepy. "O dear Sehun. Do you not know me? Do you not recognize me? Or did you just simply forget the old times before we where sent here?!" 

"What the hell?" Sehun puckered his eye brow. "What the fuck are you talking about?! I don't understand the shit you are telling me? What old times? What are you referring to?"

The kid still smiled, and that made Sehun felt as something was wrong with this kid. "O Sehun, O Sehun. Do you not know your and my past? Have you been so stupid to forget?! But ... how can you forget that ... I - no, not just myself, but us ... we are the devil's demons!!"

Sehun was struck hard, it felt like an ever harder punch to his stomach. Yet, he still doesn't not understand the meaning of what this so called "devil's demons" is referring too. 

"You must be one of the crazy bastards trying to fool me. There is no such thing as demons!" Sehun shouted loudly. Everyone on campus grounds could hear and see the intense situation these two people are embroiled.

"Well, I would be glad to give you evidence that demons, such as you and I, do exist." The kid with sudden movement lifted both of his hands high up to the air, as if he was trying to touch the heavens that was forbidden to him. "Let me ... show you some of my magic tricks." 

With a simple tick of the kids fingers, suddenly time has just stopped it's ticking movement. 

Sehun looked left-and-right, finding his underlings stiff and unable to move as if they were coated with hard cement. Sehun focused his view in front of him again, to find the small creepy kid was gone. 

"What the ... hell?" Sehun mumbled in puzzlement. He fastly turn his head and body to search for the kid. But before he knew it, the kid was already standing behind him.

"Time stopping and invisible movement ... a few of my dozens of magic tricks." he whispered. His sounds reeks of evil and death. "Say, Sehun ... I could too activate your demon self you know ... If you really wanted."

Sehun tried hard to turn his head back ... but not movement. And with a shattered voice, he whispered back, "What on earth and hell made you think that I even want to become a demon like you."

The kid simply chuckled. "You make me laugh, O dear friend. You see ... you and I have been demons since the very beginning of time. Before the creation of Adam and Eve, you and I were the first living -breathing- creatures sculptured by God himself. But because of our ancestors nuisance, we were banished from heaven above and sent directly to the firely dept of hell!" the kid then exhaled in anger. "But, you ... you were able to find your way here and hiding your true self from the people around you."

Sehun frowned his sharp eye. "O yeah? What about you? You too are able to find your way here."

"O no, my dear friend. My presence here is not immortal, I was given only an hour to complete my mission given from the Lord devil himself." The kid said.

"And what mission is that?" Sehun asked curiously.

The kid smiled again. "Of course ... to bring you back to hell ..." the sound was a whisper that penetrate his very heart, and for a short while, Sehun felt that he really was a demon whom escaped from hell. And Sehun knows, he cannot run away from this situation. 

Unless ....

"Okay ... okay," Sehun said calmly. "But ... if you release my demon self. Will I be shackled by your orders or will I be able to walk and act freely?"

The Kid gave a small laugh before answering. "OF COURSE ... you can act freely. Neither I nor any demon except the Lord demon himself, can control you acts or will." he answered simply.

Sehun smirked. "Well ... In that case ... release me from my body imprisonment, and I shall return back to hell and serve the Lord of hell." 

The red eye kid nodded in spirit. "Well of course ..." He position himself, putting his left arm to Sehun's shoulder and right arm to his own mouth, biting. Drops of blood starts to stain Sehun's favorite leather jaket. And with a high pitch from the kids voice, he yelled to the skies ... making the clouds to cover the skies to pitch black as if a typoon was coming soon. "O, I .... Xiumin, release the demon imprisoned from this demon's human form ... Release him! release him!"

By the tick of his fingers, Sehun felt something changing from his body. "What the hell is happening?" He looked to his fingers, finding them to become sharp and deadly. With the hustle of the black clouds that surrounds him, Sehun immediately felt ... different. His eyes turned red, as red as blood. Some strange yet known marking starts to appear in his left cheek. 

"Trully now ... You have become a demon."

Xiumin then reached his arm. "Come, dear friend ... let us go to hell together and reunite with your true family." He smiled purely, without knowing that actually, Sehun had something on his sleeves. 

Sehun bowed, radiating red eyes illuminating the dark ground. "Such foolish demons. How stupid and foolish you are ... Xiumin. Easy to fool, easy to lie too. So sad." 

Sehun reached is hand towards Xiumin's chest. Suddenly, a spark of lighting starts to appear from his shoulder to his index finger. "Sorry. But ... I think I love it more here than being in hell for the rest of my life. So ... goodbye." Sehun clench his hand, and a bolt of lighting shoots trough his index finger, and hits Xiumin's torso. But prosperously for Xiumin, he was able to step away from certain death and the bolt of lighting struck his right chest. Making a penetrating injury, but no blood.

"Foolish brother! You will pay dearly for that!" Xiumin took a knee in desperation, and somehow black feather wings start to make shape on his back. His wings was black as the night. Eyes redder than ever. His voice ... deep and sinful. "I killed many, sinned plenty. And I have no trouble of making you suffer until the break of death and I shall drag you back to hell!" 

Xiumin fastly moved his body, with the flapping of his wings, Xiumin was above ground. Eyes ready to attack Sehun. "This is ... war!"

Sehun didn't seem to be bothered by Xiumin's threatening words. "O yes. This is war, Xiumin." his voice, somehow so calm.

Now, the demon Xiumin and Sehun stared at each others radiating eyes. Stares of evil. Stares of sin. Sehun immediately jumped as high as his firm legs could, and shouted loud .... Preparing to fight Xiumin high above ground.