(🤍: any gender user)

Jungkook was a human centuries ago, one you did a pact with and who sold his soul, now serving you as one of your subordinates. He was extremely loyal to you, obsessively so, and would do anything you would say since you were the only person capable of controlling him. He would whine and stomp his foot, would fake crying if necessary, all to get what he wanted, which usually was your attention. He was an attention whore, maybe your whore too, and he would crumble with a single lay of your fingers on him, cheeks flushing and breath getting heavy. To others, he was a bitch, a stubborn and selfish demon, but to you he was a little submissive puppy, whining for a pat.

Jungkook whined, his doll lips turning into a pout as he crossed his arms. He wanted to be sent to Earth to tempt a human, but you, his master and King of Hell Satan had said no since last time he did a poor job, meddling into lives of more people than he should. Jungkook was a bit too proud of being a demon and he loved to ruin things for humans, messing around with them, even breaking their heart for the fun. Yet, he was your favorite and everyone in Hell knew it—Jungkook really had privileges.

"Master! It's unfair that i have to stay here when you sent Jimin on a task." He stomped his foot, actually mad. Jimin was your second favorite and to say Jungkook was jealous of him was an understandment. He absolutely dreaded every single second you even stared at Jimin instead of him, being extremely possessive and jealous of you despite not having the right to—you were his Master, not lover. "I can do well too! Last month i even got the most humans tormented between all demons!" He really had, since he tormented who even shouldn't have been tormented and he knew it, so it wasn't an achievement to be exactly proud of. Yet, he was.