"I'm going to fuck you in front of this grand church, Na Ra." I whispered in her ears and she turns cherry blushed. "Jeon Jungkook?" A man approached me, dressed in all black. I look up at the cockblocker and arched my brows. "The rumors is true that the High Priest is here in Italy." I gently get Na Ra off me and stand up while Na Ra is busy adjusting her dress. Who is this guy and why I can't I remember him.

"Who the fuck are you?" I asked when I felt Na Ra hold onto my arm. "Ah my bad, I'm Padre Massimo. We've met before remember?" I tried to recall for a moment till it hit me. "Right... never thought I would see you here again, Massimo." I said as he smiles at me. I feel like wiping that smile off his face with a punch. "You look different." I said as I remember how he look like before. A thrash. "Is that your new client?" He asked and I frowned. "No. This is my wife, Jeon Na Ra. Na Ra this is Padre Massimo. The biggest hypocrite in Florence." Na Ra look lost and confuse.

"Shall we head to my office so we can talk?" He gestured us to follow him as he lead his way. "Who is he?" Na Ra asked and I hold her hand tightly. "My client." I replied and she remained silent. I'm sure she have a lot of question in mind. We followed him into the Grand Church and he lead us to his main office. "Please have a seat." Massimo said and I frowned. "Look at you, being all dressed up as a Priest. Running a very huge church here in Florence. Making the hundreds and thousands of people believe that these money all come from the good."

I have no idea what is going on right now. This charming Italian priest approached us and I'm thankful for that or else, I will be damned to hell for making my husband take me right in front of the church. Now here we are sitting in the priest office. I remained silent and watch those two talking about business. When Jungkook took out a stick of cigarette, I took it away from him and keep it in my purse. "It's a church." I whispered and he smirks at me.

"What do you want from me, Massimo?" Jungkook ask and he throw a brown file on the table. "Extend contract." I was about to take the file but Jungkook stopped me. "Does she know?" He asked and I raised my brows. "Know what? Him being a devil worshiper or the vessel?" I asked the priest and he let out a laughter. He's impressed. "Yet you marry him?" The priest said and Jungkook hold my hand. "She's the gift. Listen I'm on my honeymoon right now and I don't want to deal with you." Jungkook said and the Priest sigh. "Please. I promise I give you whatever you want." The priest begged. He begged to Jungkook. How powerful is Jungkook exactly.

"You're being greedy Massimo. You like the feeling of having people respect and look up to you, Massimo. Right now your contract is ending and your deal will be off soon but you're scared that you will lost all the respect and become nothing but a piece of unworthy shit." I remained silent as I look at Jungkook. "In two months time your contract will end, I will get Namjoon to personally come here and end it. I'm sure you want to meet him right?" Jungkook stands up and I followed him.

"Does your wife knows that you're a cannibal?" That stopped my track. A what now... "Does she knows that you are feeding on the hearts of all the people that give you as an offerings and you also consume human flesh because of the devil inside you?" I look at Jungkook in disbelief. I feel sick in my stomach. Jungkook closed back the door and he even locked it. "No. I have yet to reveal to her everything." He seem calm but I'm not.

Cannibal, someone who feed on human flesh. Don't tell me all the food I've been cooking for Jungkook and ones I ate are human's flesh. I immediately grabbed the small bin at one side and vomited out my lunch. Jungkook rubbed my back and helped me out. He wiped my mouth using the sleeve of his shirt and he pulled me into a hug. I wanted to push him away but I don't have the energy to do that.

"You're dealing with the devil here, Massimo. How daring of you to expose me just like that. Have you forgotten about the deal? While you're in a contract with the devil, you are not allow to expose or there will be consequences. As much as I want to kill you right now, I will let Namjoon do that. For now, enjoy the consequences. The next two months will be hell for you." I grabbed his hands and mutters a curse on him. Massimo screams in pain as I marked his hand with an anti cross.

With that I hold Na Ra's hand and leave the church building and head back to the hotel. "Na Ra!" She flinched and I can tell the fear in her eyes and scent that she is giving me. "I'm sorry baby." I hugged her and she just hit my shoulder. She didn't talk to me since our way back to the hotel. "Why are you doing this Jungkook? All of these?" She asked as her tears doesn't stop flowing down on her soft skin. "Don't you understand Na Ra? I have a devil inside me. I am his vessel. It is not easy to become the devil's vessel but it is a blessing for me. I thought you accept me for who I am..." I look at her as she wipes her tears.

"I do Jungkook. I really do. I am trying to accept the fact that you are a high priest for Satanic cult. You're the devil's vessel and now finding out that you're a cannibal. Oh my god! I just feel so sick." She squat on the floor, crying so hard. I am not going to tell her about her consuming her mother's meat. That shall be buried down in hell. "The food that I've been eating with you, are they all...?" I nod and she just totally sit on the floor and leans her head against the wall.

She stopped crying and wipe away her tears. Na Ra look at me like as if she has no emotions. "You know what, I'm done with all these." She stands up and walk towards me. No please don't leave me. I repeat the words in my head as I look at Na Ra. She gripped onto my shirt and look at me with a single tear drop from her left eye. "Take me in and teach me everything, Jungkook. I've lose faith in God. He doesn't protect me from all these evil so why don't I join the evil then. Because all these while from the beginning of my life,