"Claimed By The Demon" {Season One}
episode 3
Taehyung cheerfully walked through the school hallway, earbuds in, music playing, a soft smile on his lips as he swayed slightly to the rhythm. 🎧
The chatter of students and the clatter of lockers faded beneath his song, until suddenly, he felt a light tap on his shoulder.
He paused, pulling out one earbud, and turned around slowly.
His brows furrowed slightly as he looked around…
But no one was there.
The hallway behind him was empty.
Quiet. Still.
Too still.
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“Why… this feeling again?” Taehyung murmured, standing still for a moment as a cold tingle brushed down his spine.
“Is it just my hallucination?”
He clutched the strap of his bag, eyes scanning the hallway once more. “I’ve always heard that voice… ever since I was a child… It feels strange… too familiar…”
But he shook his head, forcing a small smile. “Whatever. Let’s just go to class.”
With that, he turned and walked toward his classroom, trying to ignore the chill in the air… and the distant whisper that no one else could hear.
As Taehyung stepped into the classroom, the uneasy feeling faded replaced by something warm, something that made his heart skip a beat.
There, by the window, bathed in soft morning light, sat someone waiting for him with a cheerful smile. Eyes that sparkled like they'd known him forever. A presence that felt… safe. Familiar.
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Well, well, look who finally decided to show up 😏"
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Taehyung rolled his eyes and he walked over and took his seat beside him
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“I missed you, my Mochii~ 😗” Taehyung whispered playfully as he sat down, nudging his soulmate with his elbow.
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“How’s your day, huh? 😈 Heard your mom beat your ass this morning~ 😝” he teased with a mischievous grin, barely holding in his laugh.
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Jimin Rolled his eyes, cheeks puffed. “Yah! She did not beat me she just... motivated me with her slipper!” 🩴😤
They both burst into quiet giggles, their little world buzzing with joy only they could understand
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“Yaa, Jiminaa!” Taehyung giggled, leaning closer with that signature boxy grin.
“You always do something dirty and end up getting beat up by her! 😆”
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Jimin puffed his cheeks in a mock offense. “Yah! It’s not my fault I’m too cute to handle responsibly!” he said, flipping his imaginary hair dramatically.
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Taehyung burst out laughing, nearly falling off his chair. “Too cute, my ass you’re just chaos in human form!” 😝
The classroom buzzed with life, but for those two, it was just their own little universe of teasing, laughter, and unspoken affection
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Jimin leaned closer with a sly grin, wiggling his eyebrows mischievously.
“Tae, today our new professor is coming. Are you excited?” he whispered like it was juicy gossip.
“I heard he’s super handsome and cold… and guess what he’s an Elite Enigma.”
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Taehyung blinked, eyes widening in pure shock.
“W-what?!” he gasped. “Elite Enigma? H-how? Enigmas are already rare… and he's an elite one?!”
His heart skipped a beat. A chill ran through him not from fear, but something deeper… something strange.
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“I’ve never met one before,” he muttered, voice barely above a whisper.
But somewhere in the depths of his soul, a faint whisper echoed:
“We meet again, little one…”
Suddenly, the classroom fell into complete silence.
No chatter. No laughter. Just… stillness.
Taehyung’s heart began to pound fast, loud, like a warning drum in his chest. He didn’t know why, but something in the air shifted.
Tap… Tap… Tap…
He could hear footsteps approaching, each one slow and deliberate.
He gripped his pen tightly, knuckles turning white. His breath hitched. Slowly, nervously, he looked up…
And then he saw him.
The new professor walked into the classroom. Tall, composed, dressed in sharp black attire that seemed to absorb the light around him. His presence was overwhelming… magnetic. His eyes cold, unreadable swept across the room like a blade.
Taehyung couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe.
Outside, the sky darkened, clouds swirling ominously… but no one noticed.
All eyes were on the professor. Every student stared with admiration, curiosity, even fear.
But for Taehyung… it was different.
He didn’t just see the man.
He felt him.
A dark aura surrounded the professor, heavy and suffocating but somehow… familiar.
And then, for the briefest second, their eyes met.
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black world
please update next episode 🥺
2025-07-17
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