My Beautiful Poison

My Beautiful Poison

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Introduction

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.x. My Beautiful Poison .x.

"Even though you say it's poison,
as if it's destiny I kiss baby,
even though they say there will be sad ending.
On & on & on & on."
~ Poison by GOT7


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✦ Marc Yoo-------------------------------------✦ Nikolih Jeon
✦ Prbld. Angel-------------------------------------✦ Prbld. Demon
✦ Idol-----------------------------------------------✦ Producer
✦ Ren | NU'est------------------------------------✦ Wonwoo | SVT

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Yoo Marc, the well known idol and the maknae of very popular boy group OPERA, hides a big and dangerous secret, of which only his group members and staff know about. Trying to live double-life would be near impossible as a human, but this pureborn angel has all kinds of tricks up on his sleeve to get by day to day without a hiccup. Choi Tae-Woo, the only son of a well known businessman leads a devastating life. They want him to be perfect in any way possible, but he also hides a secret, a part of himself that is probably more known than he is as the billionaire's son; a high class prodigy hiding inside of an idol, an idol hiding inside of the cold-faced socialite.

It all went well until the day he was summoned by his angered father - a corrupt pureblood angel of ancient line, and bestowed this poor boy with nearly impossible mission. There is a famous producer, whom behind the scenes is also the son of Old Choi's business partner. In the suspicion of his partner taking part of some shady business and afraid of being betrayed, he has given Taewoo the mission to shadow that said producer, whom happens to work in the same company as his own. GODZ Entertainment was one of the top companies in the whole world, and although his father mocked of the boy finally getting to have his dreams as an idol, Taewoo was terrified. He had heard of all the stories about that said person, and... he wasn't waiting on meeting with him, even if he was planted into the company as a trainee or even if he was actually one of their idols.

Nikolih Jeon, or also known by Xul is successful producer, who has been hiding from the public eye as long as he has been in the business. This PD is notorious for his edgy work-ethics and sharp like a knife tongue. People don't generally like him, but they hold a lot of respect for him just as much.

Not only had Taewoo's father told him to shadow the famous PD, but to make Nikolih fall in love with him. Taewoo' was fearful, nervous but he would not oppose his father, in fear of getting more beating.

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✦ Tae-Geun Choi-------------------------------------✦ Asmodeus-------------------------------------✦ William
✦ Prbld. Angel---------------------------------------✦ Prbld. Demon-------------------------------------✦ Hellhound
✦ Businessman------------------------------------✦ Businessman------------------------------------------✦ OPERA idol
✦ Jo Donghyuk------------------------------------✦ Godfrey Gao------------------------------------✦ Baekho/Nu'est

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✦ Tae-Geun Choi-------------------------------------✦ Name Here-------------------------------------✦ Name Here
✦ Species---------------------------------------✦ Species-------------------------------------✦ Species
✦ Occupation------------------------------------✦ Occupation------------------------------------------✦ Occupation
✦ BASE------------------------------------✦ BASE------------------------------------✦ BASE

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✦ Tae-Geun Choi-------------------------------------✦ Name Here-------------------------------------✦ Name Here
✦ Species---------------------------------------✦ Species-------------------------------------✦ Species
✦ Occupation------------------------------------✦ Occupation------------------------------------------✦ Occupation
✦ BASE------------------------------------✦ BASE------------------------------------✦ BASE

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Marc Yoo | Taewoo Choi
The Idol, OPERA' Maknae


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For what it was worth, he had never thought that this day would end up him being pinned against the wall by his father. The big hand was around his throat, and poor boy was gasping for air. Why was he so angry, was beyond young Angel, but he knew he wasn't able to hide those markings on his neck as easy as he was able to hide the bruises anywhere else. It was the worst beating, well... in months, and that said a lot. Whatever was going on with Old Choi, Taewoo hoped it passed fast.

"F...f...f...ather.... pl...p...ple...ple...a...se...," he managed to let out, feeling how the monster was squeezing tighter, and Taewoo's eyes shut, being on the edge of fainting; but something kept him conscious. There was always this will to survive, yet whatever the suffering was, he kept going through this quite some time after every single incident he had with his father. "Oh shut up, you runt," the monster of a man finally replied, hissing through his teeth, "shut up and do what you are told." Tossing the boy across living room, Taewoo crashing into a small table holding a memorabilia of his mother. Old Choi had been pretending to be a widow for years now, and had set up the framed images right before the mother of his children was imprisoned in an asylum. This was just another part of the games he enjoyed playing, and for her to see the small altar before being locked up, was yet another enjoyable moment for him. Every single day a whisper echoed from the back of Taewoo', keeping him on his toes; a whisper which told tales of his secrets, dark and bloody.

Dark and bloody just like his bruises were, that he wasn't able to heal due to the spell his father had set on him, like a trap with sharp teeth. Just so Taewoo would have a constant reminder of the beating he had just received, constant reminder of his father. Finally back on the streets, he was having hard time to walk normally. Having refused of the driver to take him, Taewoo had gotten on a bus to head back to GODZ Entertainment headquarters. He was told they had a meeting with new staff members for their comeback at unknown date. They had said it was going to be a whole new concept, as their last PD had disappeared for unknown reasons, which Taewoo didn't dare to seek into anyhow.
Just as he had walked into the room, where they were supposed to gather to, he noticed a face...or two? right before the boy fainted, his body hitting against the carpeted floor. Taewoo's clothes were ripped; very evident finger markings on his small, petite throat; blood splatters covering left side as pieces of glass was stuck there and in his left arm under his jacket, which had been put on by his father, with mocking words: "Now run along and go do what you have always dreamt off - go and suck off that demon, maybe this is your only way to show off your worth to me."

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【 NIKOLIH JEON 】
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Goes by XUL
Occupation Producer
Species Acheri Demon
Current Location Earth
Outfit ✧
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Unlike the rest of the week, today was a rather cloudy day. The sharp winds rustled through Xulmorik's already messy hair. Seoul streets were normally crowded, however today they felt a bit desolated. Perhaps it was the overcast weather or the so-called "Monday blues" that humans so often complained about. Xul's eyes scanned his surroundings until they landed on his car. He was fully aware of the stares that followed him as he crossed the intersection, however, his attention was diverted to the booming voice coming in through his AirPods. "Are you even listening to me?"

The young demon couldn't help but expel a sigh. "Hardly." he finally responded, hoping his one-word answer would end the conversation. However, Asmodeus has long since grown used to his remarks. "Fucking brat, is that any way to talk to your father?". Had he cared enough, Xul would roll his eyes. Instead, he focused his attention on settling into the driver's seat as the demon continued to speak. "I think sometimes you forget who you're talking to.". The voice switched from the earbuds to the car speakers as the engine roared to life and Xul quickly pulled out of the parking spot. "Believe me, I haven't forgotten." he muttered, the image of his gruesome childhood days at the hands of his father were still painfully vivid even centuries later. "But you seem to forget that if I really wanted to, I could kill you with a tap of my finger." There was no denying that, regardless of whether Asmodeus admitted out loud or not, Xul had grown to be a powerful force. Even more so than his father.

For a moment the line was silent, but just as Xul thought he'd freed himself from the pointless conversation, a hearty laugh rang through the Tesla speakers. "That may be so, but if it wasn't for my training, you'd be nothing.". At this, Xul couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh. Loud enough to silence the older demon on the other end of the line. "Training huh? Is that what we're calling it now?" he muttered, a bitter taste lingering on his tongue as he recalled the torture his father had put him through for many years. Now he chose to call it training. Deciding he was finished with this conversation, Xul's finger hovered over the touch screen as he aimed to hang up the call/ "Do me a favor a burn in hell."

The line went dead just as his engine picked up speed. He was already late to his first scheduled meeting of the day and the little encounter with his father had completely ruined what sliver of a good mood he had. The rest of the drive was silent. Much to Xul's delight, his father was smart enough not to try calling again. Soon enough, he made it to the designated meeting spot. The GODZ Ent. building towered over its surroundings, the small rays of the sun that leaked through the clouds reflecting off of the freshly cleaned glass windows. Once parked. Xul made his way to the entrance. There waited his manager, one of the only humans he could actually stand being around. That's not to say he didn't have the urge to strangle him from time to.

"Nice of you to finally make it, Xul PD. Decided to be fashionably late, I see." Benji's smartass comment rolled off his tongue as he handed Xul a stack of papers that the demon assumed was the contract which would bind him to GODZ entertainment for the next few months. "Fuck off." he muttered, though unlike most times, there was no malicious intent behind his words. "Did you read through the contract?" "Obviously." he lied. He hadn't looked through a single page. Not that he needed to. Every piece of important information typed out into the pages entered his head as the two made their way up to the meeting room.

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Character Portrait: Choi Taewoo Character Portrait: Nikolih Jeon

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Marc Yoo | Taewoo Choi
The Idol, OPERA' Maknae
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The meeting room was in utter chaos, medics had been called for and ambulance was on its way. If Taewoo was still conscious, he would've held his injuries hidden as long as possible, but it would have been found out by his group members soon enough. That was the beauty of being in a boy group filled with supers just like him. Aside from these boys and the CEO, Lord Michael, there were very few other key members of this Entertainment that were any kind of supernatural species. Generally, Willam the Hellhound and Leader of OPERA, was the one to sniff out wounds and blood first. William was also one of the few people to whom Tay was close to. He had told about many aspects of his private life that no other ear has ever heard before, and somehow he knew that all these snippets of shared secrets were safe with Will, who was one of the many sons of Hades. Funnily enough, Will's dad had nothing to say about their friendship, instead of saying no to this, he loved Taewoo a lot. Hades was most likely the first father-figure to ever show the boy any form of kindness and weirdly enough, he found the God of Death extremely hot... that was absolutely one thing he had been hiding from his best friend. Gushing over friend's father was a taboo, right?

Drifting between unconsciousness and consciousnesses, he managed to mumble not to call for the ambulance, only because his father would find out and something about calling for the healers, that worked under Lord Michael. Their manager, Aron, realized that rambling boy had a valid point and somehow in the end that ambulance never arrived. This would have been a disaster on so many levels, if Taewoo's dad would have found out about him being Marc Yoo - the idol, who was likely the most talented boy the company had ever had under their wing; the very same Marc, whom had been featuring artists all around the world and brought in quite a good buck for the company managing him; the golden voiced cutie whom was often found overworking himself, constantly trying to perfect himself, to better himself and without knowing, he had been getting stronger as an angel, through suffering and pain.

Healers, whom had heard about the incident, were nowhere near the headquarters, and thus it took them about a hour or more to arrive. Taewoo, whom body was gradually growing into a fever thanks to the spell that his father had put on him, was lifted on one of these long, white tables in the room. Stripped from his blood-drenched jacket and white blouse, the wounds still had blood coming out from them, and the pieces of not just glass, but also wood and porcelain were peeking out of his left side, arm and torso. It looked like he had been through a literal war, and although he tried to mumble to get people off of him or that he would be okay, no one listened. Not only this boy had value to himself, he was also a friend and family to rest of OPERA.

Tears, rolling over his cheeks, hot and burning, Taewoo felt something shift deep within his core, but whatever it was, it wasn't as bad as the situation he was in. He just wanted to be free from all of this pain...

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Character Portrait: Choi Taewoo Character Portrait: Nikolih Jeon

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【 NIKOLIH JEON 】
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Goes by XUL
Occupation Producer
Species Acheri Demon
Current Location Earth
Outfit ✧
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The elevator doors opened and Xul was greeted with a scene he had no prepared for. The moment he stepped out, he was met with concerned yet terrified looks. The demon couldn’t tell if it was due to the situation, the fact that he had arrived or a combination of both. ”Mr. Jeon, sir I’m so sorry.” a man, whom Xul assumes to be a company official, come up to him, instantly apologizing for whatever was happening that Xul was not yet aware of. ”We had an accident with one of our artists, I truly apologize for all this.” he continued.

As he scanned the area, Xul’s eyes caught sight of a boy. Obviously very young and pretty, presumably the artist the man had referred to earlier, said boy was being carried out on a sterner, barely conscious. But that’s not what caught Xul’s attention. This boy was no regular human male. There was an aura radiating from him, one all too familiar to Xul. It was faint, but unmistakably present. The young producers brows furrowed his frustration, his gaze focusing back on the man once the boy had disappeared from his line of sight. ”This is how you take care of your artists?” his voice was low, yet commanded silence from everyone left in the room. All eyes were on him, but his gaze was glued to this man, and soon after a Ed slightly taller man that Xul recognized at the company’s CEO., Michael

”I assure you, Mr. Jeon, we take excellent care of our artists. This has never happened before.” he assured. This would be Xul’s first time ever meeting Michael in person. The man emitted the same aura as the young boy, though significantly stronger. Xul couldn’t help but scoff. Of course, out of all the industries in the country, luck would have it that he’d land in the company that had not one, but two pure blood angels. That’s only as far as he was concerned. For all he knew, there could be many more. Had it not been for that, Xul may have considered overlooking the utter chaos he had walked in on. However, now he had even more so of a reason to steer clear of this company. ”That’s not what I saw on my way in here.” he stated, ice cold stare firmly in place. The room was silent enough to hear a pin drop. Xul could feel Benji beginning to panic beside him, so it was decided it was time for him to take his leave. ”I’m a busy man, Lord Michael. And I don’t appreciate my time being wasted like this.”

Before any protests could come through, Xul turned on his heels and headed out the same way he came in, but not before leaving the unsigned contract on a table near by. He could hear Benji scrambling to pick up the pieces behind him, but the elevator doors closed before the man could reach him again. Once he’d almost reached the Ed door, the exasperated manager finally reached him, expelling puffs of air as he attempted to keep up. ”Jesus, I never- understood...how the hell...you can walk so fast!”. His complains were fully ignored by Xul, until they’d finally reached his car. ”Nik, can you listen to me for a second?” he struggled to catch his breath as the young demon turned to face him, his back leaning against the unlocked black Tesla. He didn’t say a word, but Benji knew him well enough to know that he had a small window of time to speak before the man lost interest once again. He took a large gulp of air, planting himself in front of the stubborn producer before continuing. ”I really do believe it was an accident, I don’t think these are the type of people to mistreat their artists.”

Xul eyed the man from top to bottom, no trace of emotion on his face. ”I know” he said, his tone dry and apathetic. A goes of hope seemed to spark in Benjii’s eyes, perhaps thinking he’d made some progress. ”So you’ll reconsider the offer?”. Xul remained silent for a moment as if he were actually considering his manager’s words, but quickly followed up with a stern ”No” before opening the car door and settled into his seat. Any attempt made by Benji to speak was interrupted by the sound of the engine and merely seconds later, said car had pulled out of the parking lot and disappeared from sight.

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Marc Yoo | Taewoo Choi
The Idol, OPERA' Maknae
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Finally, faster than anticipated, the Healers had arrived through teleportation portal, the small body was placed on top of the carrier and as he was being carried away, the infamous producer had arrived. On top of everything this was surely not the situation to welcome him into and certainly this wasn't the situation that had ever happened before. After being carried away, Taewoo felt like he just had ruined the opportunity for them all, and didn't know how to make this guilt fade away.

After many days in the care of Healers and shifting between being awake and unconscious, they finally managed to get his wounds under control. It wasn't easy as the spell placed on poor Taewoo was strong, but they finally managed to get rid of it and later place it with something else, so his father wasn't able to detect that it had been taken off or tampered with in the first place. As they understood from the given information, Taewoo had been placed into the company as a trainee, which was making things somewhat easier for the time being. No more sudden teleportation or whatever else during fanmeets or concerts, no more unexplained bruises or cuts.

Taewoo was sitting in his bed, surrounded by pestering band mates. They were quite sure that this was done by his father, but he was persistent in saying that he just had stumbled into some other situation in some random alleyway. Suddenly their manager entered the private room and asked boys to get into car and go back to practicing, but William lingered and said quietly: "I know who actually did it, you don't have to say it out loud... but I do hope that he leaves you alone more now." Leaning over Taewoo, his best friend gave him a gentle hug and a soft ruffle with his messy, dark brown hair. Leaving the boy just look at William's back as the hellhound went after others, leaving behind the lingering heat of that young beast's body.

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Sitting in Lord Michael's expensive mercedes in front of a building, Taewoo was a nervous wreck. "I understand that it was my mistake, Sir, but... can anyone else please go and talk to him?" His CEO looked at him with worry, but there was still this sternness in his eyes and demenour. "Unfortunately YOU are the only one who can talk him over. OPERA has to have him as the next producer, we have announced about this everywhere. It would leave a bad mark on our behalf if we cancelled it now." Taewoo just nodded and kept silent. "Now go. Better not to anger him even more," Lord Michael said, and waited for his idol to open the door and walk out. It was a quiet morning, people were slowly waking up and businesses were opening up just as slowly.

Taewoo stood in front of the tall building and looked up, blinded by the sunlight playing straight into his dark eyes, bouncing off of the glass windows. He was pulling his long jacket sleeves of his his all dark outfit and bit into his lower lip. Jumping slightly as the car took off of its spot and he sighed, closing his eyes for a mere moment, then headed inside. At the front desk, he spoke quietly, confidence having left him there and then. "I am here to meet Jeon Nikolih, please on behalf of GODZ Ent. I believe they know about me coming?" The female looked at him, rolled her eyes and nearly tossed the guest tag to him, pointing at a certain elevator, which stated 'Xul Productions'. He felt scared more than he was nervous, and placing the tag around his neck, Taewoo walked into the elevator, pressing the correct floor' number and waited for the journey to start. How come he had to be the one to talk this producer into changing his mind was beyond young angel. He hated this situation, but most of all, he hated his father for putting him into this compromising situation in the first place. Yet again, if Taewoo' had not gone back to headquarters, he had bled out somewhere.

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