@lachi in and as LEXIS, The Phoenix opted by her
“Am I even allowed up here?” I ask when Taehyung sets us down on a cloud.
Taehyung laughs at my question. He has either become sassier since he met Jimin or he’s just been a secret sass master all along.
“Of course, you are allowed everywhere I am supposed to go. Since I met your father it’s only fair you meet mine.” He states it like he is talking about weather.
“I am scared of your Dad though.” I say a bit uncertain.
“Don’t be. He isn’t scary.” Taehyung asserts.
I smile and bend to place a kiss on my mates’ lips. Taehyung pushes me gently away, an apologetic smile on his lips.
“Kook. We need to talk to Dad. Not here, please. I am sorry.” Taehyung whispers, looking everywhere but me.
I place a soft kiss on his forehead, “Don’t worry about it, I understand.”
‘Why would he not let you kiss?’ Jay asks a bit puzzled.
‘Maybe he is tensed.’ Kay enlightens.
I press my lips thinking about it.
But Taehyung tangles our fingers together and drag me towards stairs which were previously not there but appears as we step on them.
As soon as we reach the top, I see a huge golden door and when Taehyung opens it, I see a beautiful,
rather breathtakingly beautiful garden and lots and lots of angels strolling. All of them covered in golden runes just like my mate.
And when we reach a certain golden colored house, I see a lock outside a beautiful blue door in our line of sight. Taehyung blows in the keyhole chanting something and
the door disappears and the gate opens on its own accord murmuring, “Welcome master.”
Taehyung looks at me smiling and pulls me with him, “Welcome to my home.”
As soon as the door opens, a majestic golden corridor appears and at the end of it is a tree.
It’s a beautiful huge mansion with a tree as bright as gold shimmering in the middle,
clouds hanging so low on it, leaves golden, branches golden and the tree, reaching higher and higher. Endless to be precise with purple flowers.
The whole mansion looks like a dream, gold and milky white.
Taehyung smiles cheekily and suddenly as I blink back, we are inside a huge room which look more like maze of books, all golden and less like library.
A man is sitting in front of us. He is wearing a white hood that’s shadowing his face too. I can’t see anything besides his fingertips peeking from the white sleeved robe.
Taehyung pulls out his wings and bow down on one knee.
Kneeling in front of his Dad?
I think of my Dad who can’t even take his name- Erebus, I think in my mind and the said man looks up. His green eyes staring into my souls.
I sit up hastily, not to disrespect or anything, bowing down.
“Tata!!” He speaks so slowly and smile at Taehyung.
‘Tata?? Who’s tata?’ Kay sneers.
“Dad, I am sorry if I am bothering you, but I need to speak with you.” Taehyung says as he stands up.
His Dad nods and motion us to sit down.
All of a sudden, a green couch appears and we sit on that. Since living with Taehyung is magical, I don’t even bother to shock.
I am getting used to these sudden magical things appearing these days.
Taehyung tangles our finger and gives a small smile.
“So, You brought Jungkook with you.”
Taehyung blushes as his Dad teases. I smile too. He already knows, well he is partly God so maybe he knows everything.
“Well Dad I came for a different purpose today. I will officially invite him to our house when Mom will be around. I just came to ask you about Blair…I mean Namjoon.” Taehyung says and I sigh sadly.
“I know.” He says.
“Dad…Blair, I mean RM warned us about a war coming. Hell’s creatures are too strong. And they are too many.” Taehyung says softly.
“Don’t worry son, no hells' creature has ever crossed the limit. They won’t step a foot in heaven. Not now, not ever.” //my mate’s Dad// says authoritatively.
I dread calling his name, not even in my thoughts!! He can listen!!
“Dad…but…you can’t underestimate Seokjin. He is more powerful now. What did angels’ even do to make them so upset. Seokjin has left us in peace for almost 10,000 years. What happened?”
His Dad stands up and walks to the window, “Two of the angels went to do some business with Joon. While discussing one of the angels stabbed him. The reason, they wanted Jin to be vulnerable since Namjoon was his mate.
But Jin immediately teleported to his mate and killed the angel. He sent the other one as a war cry, his wings tethered.”
Taehyung and I gape at this.
If I was Seokjin, I would’ve have done the exact same thing. No one dares, mess with my mate!
“So, this is heavens’ fault.” Taehyung sighs sadly looking at his Dad’s back.
His Dad nods slowly without turning.
“Who killed Kiara then??” I ask out of nowhere.
“A new threat. A new species of angels’ is evolving.”
Taehyung stands up with a shock. “What?”
“Tell RM to gather as many ARMYs as he can. The War is coming and Angels and demons have to get together for this new threat.”
His Dad says before snapping his finger and the next instance I see us in front of a very huge human faced red metal door.
It looks more like rusted and massive than the one we saw at Taehyung’s house. That was too fast, faster than blinking an eye.
Even my eye blinks at a speed of one blink per five seconds may be.
“What’s your purpose here?” A voice calls for.
I look in every direction but can see no one. Taehyung hold my hand and whispers, “Its Cerberus, the hellhound. Don’t look up, you will be dead the instance your eyes meet.”
I gasp and shut my eyes tightly. Taehyung chuckles.
“PAUL, I AM HERE TO SEE BLAIR.” Taehyung says, commandingly. I almost bow down to his magnificent authoritative voice.
The ground shakes with each step he takes towards us. I can only feel the shaking as my eyes are shut.
“Last time someone came to visit our Phileo, he was stabbed and our King went mad. What’s makes you think I am going to let in a potential threat into hell?” Paul roars jumping on the ground with a thud.
He has a really good point.
If that would be guard in my pack, I would be proud to have him.
“Look, Paul. I really need to talk to him. My Dad sent a message for him. He is my friend, I won’t hurt him. I promise.” Taehyung seethes crossing his arms.
“Fine. But if you are a threat, you won’t make it out alive.” The voice threatens. And screeching followed by a very loud rumbling can be heard as the door opens.
“Don’t look anywhere, just straight…the path. It’s nothing like my place. You can have nightmares for weeks.” Taehyung warns and I shiver slightly as we walk, my peripheral of vision, only straight.
I slightly tried to look left but got scared at the creature staring and growling at me. I don’t know what it was but it was certainly scary.
I grip Taehyung’s hands tighter. He just tangles his fingers with me.
“Don’t worry I enchanted us; they won’t attack.” Taehyung responds.
I nod shakily.
We walk down a long red corridor and inside a huge room. There are two thrones, a big one and a small one besides it.
I stand shocked as I look around the huge hall, walls infinitesimally stretched out.
“RM?” Taehyung speaks and suddenly we are shifted to a room so red yet beautiful.
‘Is this Mr grey’s red room of pain.’ Kay mocks, lightening up the mood.
I look around the room when a handsome man, dripping wet, appears from the opaque bathroom besides bed.
Pink hair and dimpled smile. He is also taller than me and very, very handsome.
I tell you.
He has a toned body and the towel wrapped around his waist, very low. Like really low below his belly butto- Ouch!!
"What the hell Jungkook?" Taehyung hisses and slaps the back of my head.
I look at him and he was glaring at me with a scowl. I try to look away from his glare.
How does Taehyung know this handsome man?
I feel jealousy bubble up inside of me and I instantly glare at the man.
The man catches my glare and rolls his eyes.
“Which part of rather chew off my d/ick than date Taehyung didn’t you understand?” the said man rolls his eyes.
So this is Blair, in his normal form. Why does Taehyung know all the pretty men in the world?
“Sorry.” I apologize to the hells’ creature.
Blair smiles, “Hells’ creature? Huh!! Hells’ creature is rather rugged. I prefer Namjoon though. Blair kinda sounds scary to people. They fear me you know. By that name.”
I smile my artificial smile as I’m totally unimpressed by his sass.
“What brings you two to my condo?” Namjoon jokes.
‘Condo? He literally owns hell.’ Jay mocks.
‘shush it!!’ I silence him.
“Dad said to me that God did not know The Angel would behave like that…attacking and all. He is sorry for their behavior. It was uncalled for.” Taehyung speaks up.
Namjoon just laughs.
“It’s alright. It hurts like a bitch to get stabbed or die even though we are immortal, but lucifer killed the b/astard and I got his b/lood to drink. Wound healed in few seconds; he didn’t use the right poison.”
“Then why the war?” I ask.
Namjoon shifts his attention to me. His dark blue eyes still glinting in mischief and amusement.
“Look Bunny. The law was written on stone for 12,000 years ago when /his/ God threw Jin and lots of others out of heaven. He made a deal that he will leave heaven and earth alone and blah blah blah.”
“The angel that stabbed me broke one of those laws. That means Jin will unleash hell on earth and heaven. Well, I think he will only go for heaven since he likes watching how God’s dear Humans ruin their own habitat.”
He walks around room and drop his towel while talking to us. Taehyung swiftly covers my eyes at the unexpected display of his naked butt.
“But anyways, My Jin is not happy with the angels. Not even after I healed. He is still mad and wants a war, especially because he can feel the new angel species evolve. Its powerful and it’s not good…For us.” He gestures towards himself.
Taehyung sigh and nod. “I understand. But why target angels? You said it yourself, some of them even don’t know how to fight.”
“They fight when their tails are on fire.” He chuckles.
“Namjoon…please…do something.” Taehyung whines.
“Well, Jack. I don’t know and I really don’t care. If Luci wants to do something, there is nothing that could change his mind.”
“Except you.” Taehyung glares.
‘Jack? He was Tata right?’ Kay asks curious. I ignore him.
I look at Taehyung, “If you can, then why don’t you?”
Namjoon sighs and I don’t know if it’s out of frustration or exhaustion.
“Because the new angel species are trying to get the Archs on their sides. Their sole purpose is to destroy hell. They want to kill Jin.”
Taehyung slightly gasps, “What are they?”
Namjoon huffs, “I just know they have one wing white and one black and they goes like ‘we are god and we will destroy hell’.”
He turns on his heels wearing a boxer brief, “I’ve been spying on them for quite sometimes now and they are making their own squad, a few dragons, angels, fairies, vampires, warlocks and many more.”
I looked away from his naked form.
“Jin will not slaughter Archs. Oh! Sorry! He will.” He chuckles.
A chill run through my spine at his aura.
Wrapping a red bathrobe around his form he turns, “Just try get God or whatever to talk to Jin. They need to join forces if they want to win the war. I just want my love to be safe.
Even though he is immortal they can torture him for eternity. Same goes for me, except I can die and resurrect.” Namjoon chuckles loudly.
“So, I need to talk to my Dad to volunteer for God and speak with Lucifer.” Taehyung sighs and leans into me.
“And to get…hells’ creatures and angels…join forces.” Namjoon completes and give us a knowing look.
“Would be good if you could get The Elites, The Lotuses and The witches of Blaze on our side. You can add his little pack too.” Namjoon smirks gesturing towards me.
“You know you are technically demanding my all friends and family to join forces with you and make an Army.” Taehyung rolls his eyes.
“Well these are really the most powerful among themselves. What can I ask more? With the hell’s full force, I have a few elementals and dragons on our side.” Namjoon adds.
“Yoongi literally hates you Namjoon.” Taehyung pouts.
“Well, he can never not hate me forever and we are in pro when Jungkook’s pack is on our side.”
“How?” Taehyung questions.
“Jimin.” I reply instead of Namjoon and he smirks raising an eyebrow.
“Ask Seojoon too.” He adds.
“Who’s Seojoon?” I ask.
“He is the most powerful Phoenix out there.” Taehyung explains.
“Tell him the truth Taehyung, he is your brother-in-law and your sweet sister Hwasa’s mate.” Namjoon leers.
“Seojoon will not invol-”
“Fcuker! He can literally ALONE wage a war for you. Do it Tae.” Namjoon cuts him off.
“Tell me you want Happy and go.” Taehyung rolls his eyes and laughs out loud.
“AHH! Its ages since I saw her. How is she by the way!!” Namjoon rediscusses.
“I don’t know. Never been to Hwasa for a century.” Taehyung shrugs off.
“You?? lying d/ick.” Namjoon snorts.
“When do you think they will attack?” I ask cutting their little family rendezvous which I am oblivious too.
A bit curious I was about the war, it’s not like I regret not knowing Taehyung or something.
'Of course not.' Jay mocks.
'Whatever suits your tiddies?' Kay joins too.
“Well hard to say. They are still gathering forces. Most prolly six months or something.” I gape at that.
That is not a long time when it comes to war.
“We are already training everyone here in hell. And our ARMY is more than a million. So, with Archangels specially Michael and Azrael, we would be a powerful army. But against them we need to train.
They are overtaking many creatures. They overtook gnomes, werecats, trolls, a handful of elementals as well. We need as many people as we can get.” Namjoon simply says.
My eyes widen.
Are there actually so many supernatural creatures in this world?
I really need a training in this now.
“You need a training in lot others too…bugs bunny.” Namjoon mocks me again.
I glare at him. He raises his hands in surrender.
“Thanks, Joon.” Taehyung snickers. Namjoon grins back and jump off the table
“See you around Fcukers.” He laughs and we are suddenly in Taehyung’s room.
“How did we even get here?” I whine.
“Do you wanna walk that hall of fame in hell…again” I shiver, eyes widening at the thought of blood and those creatures and shake my head fervently.
“Blair teleported us. He is just as powerful as my father.” Taehyung pinches my cheek.
I puff my cheeks and blow out an air of sigh. I really don’t like this idea of Mystical War.
“Are you okay?” he asks and I lean my head on his shoulder.
“Thinking about this war and training and blah blah blah.” I reply, a bit sadly.
“Yeah, even I have a lot on my plate right now.” I nod understandingly and grab his nape to place a kiss on his lips.
Its already seven hours since I last kissed him. So, I kind of missed his sweet taste.
A/n: this was the first chapter of MYSTIC FARRAGO, book II .
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Poll time. It wont affect the story but a deciding factor for me.
“Blair!!” I yell when I stand in the middle of the snow field. My mate and Dad on each side of me.
These snow fields has always been out training grounds from ages. We can train here without an human interruptions.
I huff as I don’t see a single hair strand of mine move.
Suddenly a gush of wind hit me and Blair stands in front of me.
“Hey fcukers!” he laughs.
My Dad scrunch up his face at the use of language. “Where is Lucifer, son?” My Dad asks.
RM just grins. “He’s coming, Daddy. He’s just being an a/ss that wasn’t getting a piece of mine.”
I hear Jungkook laugh loudly behind me and I fight hard not to break a smile myself.
A gush of wind hit us and RM is suddenly being pulled away from us.
“Thought you could escape huh?” a deep voice chuckle.
I look up to see RM being carried by Seokjin. I haven’t seen Seokjin in quite a long time. He is still as handsome as he was before and quite built and a few inches taller than RM.
Jin is still the most beautiful Archangel among all and the most loved by God too. I sigh, his beauty is so ethereal that he sometimes even seems unreal to me.
“Fcuker! There’s people here around us, so stop trying to grab my ass!!” RM snaps at his mate, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I look over to see Seokjin putting RM down.
“So…Here he is. Now talk business,” RM huffs I smile amused as Seokjin eyes RM’s a/ss.
“Jin, I apologize from Lord’s side for his angel stabbing your mate. It wasn’t intentional.” My Dad says. Seokjin scowls and RM grins.
“Its fine Hyung. I am fine and you know my wounds heal in few seconds. Jin’s mad though…so,” RM shrugs discarding my Dad’s concern.
My Dad nods while Seokjin just stands there tall and powerful, his eyes were finally off RM’s a/ss.
His eyes icy cold and face stoic. We all just stand there for a while not knowing what and how to start.
Seokjin and My Dad staring at each other while RM smirks at me and Jungkook.
“So…since you guys aren’t talking, then I will. Explain in shorts…New angel species wants to destroy hell…already has a lot of followers…We need angels and heaven’s forces on our side to win…
So, help us?? Yayy or Nay??” RM speaks up a bit annoyed and agitated.
Short and simple.
Seokjin looks down at him blankly while my Dad nods.
“I understand. A lot of angels have already left to go to war. Is it true what you say?” My Dad asks.
RM looks a bit infuriated, “’Course it is! I live in hell and there’s people trying to kill me every day. Do I have any reason to make my life even s/hittier?”
‘Always so blunt and straight to the point.’ Tata mocks.
I shush him, trying to concentrate.
“No, Joon. Thank you for telling us. I will talk to Michael and God and see what I can do.” My Dad assures.
“Look Erebus, we need to go to Michael and Gabreal and convince all other precious angels if we want to live. I know I am rude, sarcastic, and mean fcuker. But I care about my people and won’t let them be slaughtered. So, I really need heavens’ in the war.” RM huffs.
My Dad intervenes, “Look Son, I understand your issue in hand. The safety of our kin is most important thing. I will grant you two, access to heaven if you make an oath to not harm any of the angels.”
Jungkook’s eyes widen at that and he looks down.
Access to heaven!!
I take his hand in mine and press it gently. I can feel the distress in his calm stature.
Seokjin stands with a tall and expressionless face. “If anyone tries to hurt Joonie I won’t hesitate to unleash hell on heaven.” He says coldly.
Too coldly that I shiver.
RM smiles at that. SeokJin is scary when he is protective.
“I can’t say no to that one. Gabreal will make sure of it. I will speak to them about that. No blood will be shed in heaven.” My Dad says.
“Fine Erebus. Pay my regards to Fate. See you later.” RM grins. I send him a small smile and he winks back to me.
“Nice doing business with your goody two shoes. Hope you agree.” RM grumbles, biting inside of his cheeks.
We all just nod to them.
“Bye Fcukers!” RM winks and they disappear in a cloud of smoke.
“Well, that was interesting,” Jungkook murmurs. My Dad and I silently agree.
“NO WAY!!” an angel exclaims, making a lot more angels agree and yell out in frustration and dismay.
My Dad just stands there calmly, not moving a muscle.
“Angles, you have to understand that this is war. We either fight on the new angel species side, which does not mean well or the underworld that’s already promise no harm upon us. There will be a war either way my children.”
I smile as they all start thinking about it. “Why should we even help them?” An angel girl asks.
“One of the angels stabbed RM because he wanted to weaken SeokJin. We owe them this.” Gabreal speak as he entered through the main door.
Everyone looked at him with adoration and respect. A lot of murmurs and whispers goes through the crowd but no one seems to disagree.
“Why can’t the down-worlders fight them alone? They are so many.” Another one spoke from the crowd.
I stand up, “Because the new angel species are too many too. From what I’ve heard, they have black and white wings. They have a huge army as well, some of our angels betrayed us too and they are trying to get to rule heaven and
kill SeokJin and restore hell. As much as underworld needs our help, we need their help too.” I speak powerfully.
“How do we know we can trussst them?” Irene, the head of the siren speaks, making a beeline to the stage.
“Says who?” Gabreal scoffs.
Irene gives him a smirk and shrugs. “I have trussst isssuesss.”
The hall erupts in a fit of laughter.
Gabreal glares at her, “Irene, how did you even get in here?”
“I was just crosssing the holy watersss, sssaw the gatesss open so…I wasss kinda curiousss.” She says candidly.
Alizaah, the head of the west wing of heaven throws a ball of fire towards Irene, throwing her out of the heaven’s gate.
Shaking her head, she mumbles to herself, “Too much nuisance.”
I look at her and mouth her whispering, “Keep your enmity out of the gates.”
“KeEp YoUr EnMiTy OuT Of GaTeS.” She mocks me sticking her tongue out.
I do the same.
She eyes me and Jungkook up and down and flip her blunt hair showing her classiness.
‘She is always on her high horses.’ Jack mocks.
I chuckle at that.
Jungkook gives me and her a questioning look. I ignore him, focusing on the ongoing issue in front of us.
Then I realize everyone is looking at me. I raise my eyebrow and then scrunch it at my obliviousness of what happened.
“Answer it.” Jungkook nudges me slightly.
“Answer what?” I look at him, then Dad.
“Why do we trust them?” some of them speak altogether.
‘Oh!!’ Tata grins.
“Because I was told this by RM himself.” I speak, confidently.
I hear a lot of gasps go through the crowd; the older ones seem convinced since they know who RM is. The younger ones look unconvinced and stare blankly at me.
I shake my head in dismay. Younger ones really need to learn our history!
“He belongs to underworld. How do we know we can trust him? He might be telling false tongue!” the same young man exclaims. I hold back the urge to roll my eyes.
‘These new ones are really b/itchy!’ Jack roars.
'Language.' V retorts like some elder.
I looked from the corner of my eyes, Gabreal looked a bit annoyed, same goes for Dad too. They were annoyed at the disagreement from the young ones.
“I will not educate you, young angels,” Gabreal seethes and continue talking, “RM is son of Rameil. He is the purest of all angels. He was a kid when Michael hid him and sent him on a mission with the Greek gods when heaven split.
So, when he returned, he stayed in heaven and many of elders present here know him. Jin didn’t find him until a few centuries later and took him into underworld as the revenge on Michael.”
“His wings are the purest white because he is still abided by the rules of heavens. He is pure and truthful angel. If he wasn’t Jin’s mate and stayed in heaven, he would have been one of the greatest. So, nobody should doubt him.” Gabreal voiced authoritatively.
The youngsters all nod while they try to understand.
“You don’t have to fight if you don’t wish to. You don’t have to fight if you don’t trust enough. Trust and faith are the only keys. I will not force anyone to fight…But…” He pauses for a moment.
I love it when these archangels keep their enmity aside and truly stand for each other.
“I will be happy if you help the underworld with this war. It’s not only theirs but now it’s ours too. Kiara, one of our fellow angels died a few days ago.
The new species are hunting everyone down. Now war is not an option but a necessity.” Gabreal tries to convince.
The crowd nods and smile up at us.
“I have Jin and RM here if you would like to speak to them.” I say as I gesture towards the crowd.
The crowd gasps but nods excitedly. There were muffled whispers throughout the vast field.
Gabreal sends me a nod and we teleport to the house we left them.
“Guys!!” I exclaim as I see them.
I cover mine and Jungkook’s eyes to not get frightened for life. Namjoon is straddling Seokjin and they are heavily making out, wearing only boxers.
RM pulls back puzzled to then grin at me, “Hey fcukers! Sorry ‘bout that! Kinda got bored, ya know.”
I roll my eyes and motion them to put on some clothes. RM shrugs and pulls on a shirt too big for him.
I eye him up and down.
“That’s my shirt!!” Jin grumbles. I just stare amused at them bickering.
RM huffs and wiggles his butt. “Whatever! You’re not getting’ a piece of this a/ss then.”
Jin’s eyes widen, “Fcuk sorry, take the shirt. Take everything. I don’t care.” RM grins in victory while I just roll my eyes at them.
When I look at Jungkook he is blushing really hard. I eye him too, raising my brow, asking a silent ‘what’.
He shakes his head looking at his shoes, still smiling. I scrunch my nose at his cuteness.
‘Let’s settle this fast coz I miss cuddling with him.’ Van whines in my head.
RM stuck his tongue out, “Piss off!”
I turn around, settling my hand on Jungkook’s shoulder, for them to finish dressing up.
‘You should’ve smacked them!’ Jack trolls.
I chuckle at that. ‘Jin would’ve chopped off my head,’ I laughed.
“I’M READY B/ITCHES! TAKE ME!” RM yells. I shake my head amused while Jin smirks looking at Gabreal. RM’s shirt too tight on him. As if the buttons are struggling to remain on the position.
“This is going to be fun.” Jin whispers looking at RM, rubbing his nose with the pad of his thumb. A smirk painted on his face.
“’Course it will.” RM replies to him before disappearing in thin air.
A/n: Here is our chapter 2. Will meet again on weekend. Till then biebie.
“So…Any questions?” RM exclaims as he stands in front of angels.
I smile amused as the younger angels look amazed while the elder ones that knows him looks amused at his outburst.
“How are you so handsome?” A young girl asks, her eyes raking over RM’s well proportionate and sculpted form.
Jin glares darkly at her and a small ball of flames erupts in the palm of his hand. The flame turning dangerously from cold blue to a warmer red, wanting to be unleashed.
RM slightly slaps away his hand and the flame are suddenly gone. I chuckle at their weirdly fluffy love.
“Because hell’s creatures are hot pieces of a/sses! I am a live example.” RM replies to the question winking at her, showing his dimpled smile and spreading his hand in total SRK style.
“Haye!!” The girl sighs clutching her heart.
A few angels chuckle at their interaction while other scrunch up their faces at the foul language RM uses. I shake my head in amusement at my friend.
Another curious young angel boy asks, “Can we see your wings?” he flushes and continue, “We heard…they are…untainted.” He completes and look down at his shoes shyly.
I hear RM sighing before he unleashes his huge white divine wings.
RM always had these big, serene wings, they are even bigger than mine and that says a lot. They are even bigger than Hobi’s giant four wings too.
Everyone gasps at RM’s wings. I just scan everyone’s amazed faces.
“So, we are good?” RM asks, having both of his thumbs up in sass. Everyone nods and RM pulls his wings back.
A quite one girl in a group of girls raise her hand, RM looks at her adoringly raising a brow, “You have something more to ask?”
She nods fervently. RM smirks and raise his hand to tell to carry on.
“Um…What your name means?” and she hides her face in her hands.
Rm literally laughed at that question and looked towards Seokjin who was trying to hide his amused smile as well.
“Well it means Rapp Monster, in short RM.”
The girl looks at him quizzically showing her face which was too red from blushing.
“Well I am always wrapped around Jin’s d/ick so he kinda think I am his personal wrapper around his monster c/ock.” RM states and the whole arena erupts in a fit of laughter.
Even Gabreal who had his stoic face all the time smiles a lopsided grin.
Jin mumbles rolling his eyes, “Nosy angels.”
“So, any question that doesn’t involve me or my Jin?” RM asks again.
“When will be the war?” An older angel asks.
“I’ve spied a bit with my kiddos. The war maybe as soon as they will be able to break the Tartarus, an approx. six months maybe. Every Hells’ creatures already started training on our grounds. We just need quantity.” RM replies coolly.
“Tartarus!” Gabreal looks at RM shockingly.
RM nods, “I have sent my force in search of the place as no one exactly knows where even Tartarus is.”
Gabreal gives him a stiff nod, averting his gaze on the crowd. “Please do it fast.” He whispers under his breath.
“Will sure do.” RM replies.
Everyone nods at him.
“So, if you want to fight with us, you can. I won’t force ya, Jin might though” he winks at him, “since he’s a sneaky lil devil,” RM smirks and kisses his mate’s cheek.
I press Jungkook’s hand a little tighter not tearing my gaze away from the duo being explicitly doing PDA.
Jin rolls his eyes but accepts the kiss anyways. I see his cold eyes soften up a bit though, they truly do love each other.
Every angel here seems curious by the behavior of RM and Jin.
I think it’s because they have never seen hells’ creature work together as mates. They don’t know how these hell creatures act around their loved ones.
“Look angels. We are like a normal pair of mates’ sans the violence and hellfire and all. We love, make babies and all. Kapish?” RM rolls his eyes at them.
I keep forgetting he can filter their thoughts. He has this power to hear anything and everything at times.
The angels seem to understand and nods. Some of them blush as well.
“Well anyways…we have a huge training battlefield if you want to learn how to fight this unfair battle.” RM chortles.
“We already can fight.” An old guardian retorts.
RM sighs, “Do you know how to kill a werewolf? Or even a Vampire? Trolls? Gnomes? Do you? No?”
The older sighs, “My apologies.” He murmurs.
RM laughs at that and I smile at his confidence. “No need to be polite ya' s/hit. I live in hell. I almost get attacked and killed every second.”
“So, meet up at the field that’s between hell and heaven. Also known as Earth. We’ll train you with whatever you want. Anything and everything. Don’t kill any hells’ creatures. I will make sure to suck the last drop of b/lood outta ya if you do.” RM threatens.
He turns to his mate and lace his fingers with Jin’s and kisses his button nose.
“Bye goody two shoes!” RM waves at my Dad and Gabreal. He shoots me wink making wings from his palms telling me to contact Seojoon fast.
I shake my head. If only Jin knows what I am thinking I would be dead thrice in a day.
‘Man, What did even Happy do to him?’ Jack laughs rolling on floor.
They both teleport out and every angel started chattering and whispering about what happened.
“They have kids?” Jungkook whispers in my ears amazed.
I giggle in reply, “You don’t even know half of it!”
//TW// Light NSFW
I smile a bit relieved as I feel the bed sink down beside me.
The delicious scent of my mate’s lilacs and daisies hits me with full force and I almost moan.
“C’mere,” I murmur. Sparks erupts everywhere when Taehyung rests his head down on my chest.
Tomorrow we will be going to Hwasa’s lands. I am already feeling scared of that girl.
She is blunt, totally like a naked sword.
I drape my hand around Taehyung, pulling him more closer to me than he already is. I feel his lips tug up in a smile as he cuddles closer to me.
“Don’t worry Kook. Hwasa don’t bite.” His words muffled because his mouth is pressed hard against my chest.
“I’m not worried.” I lie.
“You don’t have to lie to me Jungkook.” He smiles as his cheeks puff at my chest.
“I’m not- Okay maybe I am a bit worried coz you know she is lil scary.” I admit sheepishly.
Taehyung doesn’t really need to read my thoughts to know what goes in my mind.
My heart swells at that. How deeply he already knows me? And I don’t even know 3% about him.
“You know you don’t have to if you don’t wanna-” I cut him off, “I want to come.”
He raises his head slightly to rest his chin on my chest. His eyes connecting mine.
“Okay.” He acknowledges, smiling. He looks at me curiously.
“What’s going on in your pretty head?” I shuffle and bring his face a bit closer placing a chaste kiss at his hair.
“Before RM and this war, you were going to say something,” Taehyung speaks softly placing his head to listen to my heartbeat.
I think for a moment and nod. I pull him and rolls us over so I am hovering him now. Our nose touching and lips just inches apart.
I nervously stare down at him. I take a shaky breath and decide to man up.
“Iloveyoutaehyung.” I say in one breath.
He looks at me for a moment than to scrunch his eyebrow to widen his eyes.
I smile, inhale a long sigh and lock my eyes to him, “I love you Taehyung.”
He freezes under me, his eyes lingering on my face. I wait and look him in the eyes.
After a moment I feel embarrassed. Suddenly the mole under his eyes become the most interesting thing to look at.
He is still staring at me wide eyes. Probably looking for a lie, but he won’t get one this time though.
“I love you too Jungkook.” He breaks the longest moment of me perishing to hell, smiling.
I grin down to him and look at his eyes, lowering my gaze to his nose than to his lips.
I look back in his eyes, he softly connects our lips in yet another soft kiss which escalate from soft to passionate in fraction of seconds.
As I pull away, I look down at his neck. I lick my lips as I stare at it.
“C-can I mark you?” I find myself asking, a bit stuttering. My eyes flickering from brown to golden.
Taehyung looks up at me, his eyes widen but he is smiling.
“Of course. Kookie. Don’t doubt it. I love you.” Taehyung whispers as I bend to kiss him again.
Our tongues mingling together with no option of dominance.
It only shows the urgency. An urgency to take down each others’ clothes and devour till our last breath. Placing his leg in between mine, he dives in more for the lips.
A moan escapes my mouth with his almost hard member grazing against my thigh.
He pulls back from the kiss and started attacking my neck, which was utterly sensitive.
I groaned when the wet muscle touched my weak points, my member standing upright in no time.
He desperately rub against me for anything he could do to get his problem out.
The hunger I felt for the past few days come back like boulders. The incredible longing. It didn’t matter to me whether It’s moving fast or whatever.
I need it.
I need him right now.
I shudder moaning louder with my hips bucking. Taehyung looks up at me with lust-driven eyes and stares.
My eyes only filled with adoration.
Adoration for my mate.
Love for him.
Nothing else I want more than to make him mine.
He smiles only to watch me unbuttoning his shirt properly for the first two buttons and tearing away the rest.
The action makes him moan louder as I yank at my shirt, taking it off.
Sloppy wet kisses are given in between undressing him.
The moment he is completely cloth-less under me, my breath hitch as he wraps his legs around my mid-section.
I pin his both hands up as my lips find his perked up left pink nipple.
I flicker them with my tongue as he wriggles under me. His member brushing against my hard on, making me shiver.
I give his other n/ipple the same attention before going back to his swollen luscious lips.
I didn’t even started yet and he looks so messily fcuked up beneath me.
“Where have you been all my life?” I ask breathily between sloppy kisses.
“Searching.” He sobs wriggling, reaching for anything to hold and grab, my waist, thighs anything he can get a hold on.
The kiss then given takes Taehyung by a storm which speeds up my actions.
I unbuckle my pants and then removes my briefs making him view the gigantic member. He gulps at the size and turn his head to the other side.
His breath hitch when he feels my lips on his right ear. “You know, we are going to do worse than just this” I whisper in his ears making a loud moan erupt past his lips.
I settle myself in between his legs and stares at his open and naked body.
He squirms and put his hand across his eyes blocking my view of his deadly jade eyes.
Removing his hands from the face I kiss him again, very gently this time.
With my lips sucking on his lower and upper one, I lick them both. He gasps when my hand touches his raw c/ock.
The kiss becomes rougher matching my stroke down. I bite on his bottom lip, rough but not enough to draw blood.
I lick them again before pulling back and looking into his green orbs. “I love you so fcuking much” I admit while rubbing the head of his member.
Water fills his eyes at the pleasure and roughness.
My eyes pour out my heart and tell him the things I think I won’t be able to tell with my mouth.
His hand moves on its own to my cheek and stroke it gently. My eyes follow his hand as he rubs into it like a cat.
“I-I love you t-too Jungkook” His voice comes out breathy as he is losing his senses in the thrill.
I look at him with huge eyes, my grip tightening unconsciously.
He let out a huge groan bucking up for a release. I smile and then kiss him returning the pace.
When I feel that he is on verge to cum I drag my canines over his neck.
My eyes turn golden as Jay takes over me. I will definitely lose my senses at the feeling of him under me.
Sniffing his scent glands, my eyes roll back to my head due to the intoxication I am feeling. My hands going on fast pace.
‘This is going to be my favorite smell for the rest of my life.’ Jay growls.
‘Hey! Mine too.’ Kay speaks as if pushing Jay out of my head.
“I love you Taehyung.” I speak against his neck and softly bite down.
He groans loudly.
This is gonna be my favorite sound. His whimpers sound like a music to my ears.
My canines slowly digging into his tan flesh. I can feel them sinking against his skin as his heartbeat goes erratic. He whimpers and drags a long sigh.
I silently groan as his precious blood flows into my mouth.
‘Mine.’ Jay fusses as I mark my territory on him.
A loud moan fills the silent house when he shudders cumming all over my hand.
I pull away to lick the wound, healing him, but as I was about to lick it again, it starts glowing and healed already.
I bite me lip, “There, now you are mine,” I murmur.
“I was always yours Jungkook.” He says huskily cupping my face and kissing me as if it’s his breathing.
I swamp him in my arms and kiss him passionately. He tries to stand up.
“What are you doing?” I ask quizzically.
“Let’s get your problem solved too.” He replies instantly.
I grab his hand and pull him on the bed. Hovering over him I drag my finger slowly at his face.
He closes his eyes at the action and I turn him pulling by the waist to spoon him.
‘What about me~~~~~’ Kay thrashes falling on his knees dramatically, bawling his eyes out.
“Some other time.” I shut both of them off.
“Bu-” I cut him sucking on his mate mark. “You’re so cute. Now sleep.” I whisper in his ear. Taehyung shivers as I suck on his nape again.
He chuckles and moans at the same time.
“M’kay.” He murmurs.
“G’night Tae bear. I love you.” I respond.
“Mmm G’Night kookie. I love you more.” Taehyung says. I swear I can hear the smile in his voice.
I smile against his neck. I will never get tired of hearing him say those words.
“I love you Tae…Forever and more…Always.” I tell him as he drifts to sleep.
It’s like this only…when you mark them, your mate, they suddenly feel drowsy and sleepy. I tighten my grip around him, my arm protectively holding him like it’s the last time I’d ever see him.
A/n : Thats it for today. have a sweet night.
“Wakey. Wakey.” I whisper in Jungkook’s ear and kiss his earlobe. He groans and pulls me to him wrapping his arms around me.
“Mmm…Let’s sleep some more, Tae.” He words softly. His breath tingling behind my ear.
I giggle, “Jungkook if you won’t wake up Hwasa-”
He wakes up with a swift motion, “Where? Where is she?” he looks here and there rabidly.
I started laughing in the bed, “My cute, cute Jungkookie she is not here but she will be angry if we go late. She is expecting us on breakfast so hurry up you sleepyhead.” I squish his cheeks, sitting in his lap.
He hugs me and kiss my shoulder, “Mmm…I love you.”
“Not gonna work, Kook.” I reply. I shake my head tightening my grip around him.
He backs away and look at me with his signature pose, squinting his eyes and scrunching his nose.
I look at him, “What?!?”
“I love you.” He says again, his whole face scrunched up. His eyes twinkling.
I bite my lips, “I know Jungkook.”
‘Quit playing Tae.’ Tata snorts.
‘Yeah.’ Jack agrees.
‘Say it back you fool.’ Van whines.
“Tae, Say it back.” Jungkook whines too.
“Say what…back Jungkook.” I feign innocence, fluttering my eyes at him.
“I love you.” He repeats.
“I know Jungkookie.” I try to suppress my smile at his whiny-self.
He pouts jutting his lower lip out too much. “I’m sleeping again. G’night.” And he tries to fall back on the bed. But I catch him by his shoulders.
He looks at me, his eyes focus on my nose going crisscross as I am too close to him. He glares at me.
I internally coo before leaning to bite his lower lip slightly. “I love you Jungkookie.” I look him in the eyes and say, cupping his face.
A smile forms on his lips and he hugs me tightly. He kisses just below my neck gripping me tightly, “I love you so much Taetae.” His face buried in my ribs.
“Twaetwae?” he try to speak, his voice muffled as he is buried in my chest.
I look down at him questioningly. He brings his face closer to mine.
“Yes Taetae. *kiss* Tae bear. *kiss* You are my Taetae. *kiss* I love you sosososososososo much.” He says kissing my face all over.
I snicker at his antics.
“Now wake up and get ready fast. We are leaving in twenty minutes.” I announce before getting down from bed.
“Let’s get you there.” I announce before teleporting us to the sacred pond of white lotuses. It’s pretty hard to reach the coven headquarters.
‘As if you care.’ Tata retorts.
I mentally scowl at him, ‘Do you get paid for pulling my legs?’
Jack and Van fcuking giggles at this.
‘I hate all of them, specially you Tata.’ I grimace.
‘I heard that.’ Tata simpers.
Whatever. Anyways about White lotus coven, Hwasa calls them HEADQUARTERS and it feels more like some mafia place to me than her coven.
As soon as we settle in a white lotus, Jungkook loses his balance and falls on the petal.
I catch his hand quickly else he would have fallen in the pond of remorse.
Pond of remorse takes away all the happy moments you ever had in your life and feed your mind the most regretful memories of your past.
This is witch’s way for their own safety. It indeed is a dangerous place. I whisper the enchantment for the Coven grounds.
‘Portem el terene pietos’
And suddenly we are on concrete ground, everything white from houses to roads to plants.
Every time I come here; I am always mesmerized by its charms.
‘Are you here?’ Hwasa mind links me.
‘Did you sniffle me or what?’ I question back.
‘Always sassy. Come fast…we are waiting.’ She complains.
Jungkook shrugs me. “Tae Bear. We are here. Now where to go?” he looks at the stairs ahead of us and we start walking.
Jungkook is in awe, looking here and there. Everything he sees mesmerizes him. Its like second heaven but more serene and beautiful.
Perks of being a witch and having The Phoenix herald as her mate. Seojoon hyung. How is he doing. I met him three years ago.
Its still feels like yesterday, when I got sick and I kept sneezing and flying here and there, my angel uncontrolled.
I feel nostalgic walking through the streets after so long.
We were walking through the busy streets then I remember that Esther must be somewhere in the market.
She is a medic and she owns a shop here for Angel ailments.
I tried to connect with her but she didn’t respond. It was first time that she didn’t welcome me as soon as I landed.
Its slightly chilly here so I shivered slightly. Jungkook pulls me to him and lace our free hands together.
Well, she doesn’t even know about my surprise visit. I told Hwasa very late at night so she must have forgotten to inform her.
‘Esther.’ Tata calls for her.
Tata and Esther has this bonding like mother and son. She must be occupied that’s why she didn’t respond.
Tata was about to call her again when…
‘Tata!!’ She exclaims then to coo in my head.
‘OH MY GOSH!! TATA!! MY TATA IS HERE AND NO ONE INFORMED ME. I am coming to meet my baby. Wait for me.’ She bellows hastily before the mind link disconnects.
I chuckle at how excited she sounds. After her arrival here she is always so close to me.
Well, most of witches here are but she has this special connection to me. So, its only fair, Jungkook should meet her.
“What? Why are you smiling?” Jungkook asks.
“Today you will meet my two favorite persons, one is very dear to me…just like my mother and other too close to me…just like Hobi hyung.”
Jungkook looks me for further explanation, so I continue.
“She has been there for me when I got sick three years back. It was some deadly angelic fever. She took care of me like her own child.
So, I adore her very much.” I lovingly look at Jungkook remembering how Esther took care of me in my hardest times.
“Where is she?” Jungkook asks.
“She will be here any minute now.” I tell him and look at my front, for her.
“I must thank her for keeping my mate safe.” He says kissing the back of my hand, our fingers interlaced.
“Of course you should. She will be pretty excited to meet my mate too.” I smile my toothy smile at him while my eyes twinkle with love for him.
‘Simps.’ Jack fake gags.
‘As if you won’t be simping.’ V duh’s.
‘Bleh! Whatever! She is right behind you.’ Tata informs laughing loudly.
My eyes glint with excitement and look back.
I turn around and see her, “She is here.” I inform Jungkook pressing his hand slightly.
I look at her and something feels wrong, terribly wrong. Her eyes are wide and her mouth agape. Her hand reaching to her mouth to hide her shocked expression.
Everything happens in slow motion. Jungkook turns. She gasps loudly. Her wide eyes flicker from me to Jungkook’s back in horror.
She was smiling to me before her face turns to confused to horrified to pale to deathly.
She gasps, “Jungko-?” her eyes roll back to her head as tears make way to her cheeks.
And I know.
I know what happened.
My jaw drops and eyes fill with horror, “Fcuuuk?”
Before Jungkook can turn and their eyes could meet I push him on the ground. He falls, face first, stumbling slightly.
Tata shrieks in my head and I scream, “Marxa Amagar.”
This is the update for today. its short but now the story will flow fast.
poll time until next weekend, The story line should follow-
The thing Tata shrieks above is a witch language(made by me) meaning 'Go away, hide' and the chant Taehyung used earlier you need not to know. I don't want you to end in white lotus coven
“She is here.” Taehyung informs me pressing my hand.
I turn around to see him falling on the floor before he screams something in other language while there was no one behind us.
"T-Tae-" I gasp and catch him before he fell to the ground like a putty.
“Taehyung?” I exclaim as I feel a seething pain in my chest. I hiss loudly and cradle his head in my lap. I push his face to my chest shaking and screaming.
‘What just happened?’ Kay churns.
“Taehyung? Hey!! What happened? Wake up!” I slap his face a few times but he doesn’t respond.
I feel another wave of pain in my chest as if its burning and that’s not a good sign.
A strip of his brown hair turns red in front of my eyes.
“What’s this new magic? Taehyung-ah…this is no time to apply some hair color magically. Babie…wake up…” I scold him and tap his cheeks to wake him up.
I slap lightly on his cheeks again a few times but his eyes are still closed.
I look around but find all the roads and building empty. There is not even a single person visible here.
‘Where did everyone go?’ I whisper bafflingly.
I check his heartbeat. It was consistent.
Why he has to choose this time to faint in the middle of nowhere? It's not even that hot.
I don’t even know which side to go.
‘It’s a curse.’ Kay speaks slowly.
‘What do you mean? Curse? What curse?’ I ask petrified now.
I yell at him loudly, “WHAT CURSE KAY?”
‘I don’t know…Okay. I don’t know…But it is a strong one. Something very strong…Never heard of.’ He says horrified. His face contorts and I feel noxious inside.
The first thing that hits us in this land is a fcuking curse.
My breathe become ragged as Jay is restless in my head. Even Kay is speechless. I never seen them this unsettled.
My head starts spinning from all the restiveness these duos are causing. I’m going to burst and the pain in my chest is not helping either.
I don’t know what else to do so I start screaming, “HWASA! NOONA! WHERE THE HELL IS EVERYONE? WHY THE STREETS ARE SUDDENLY EMPTY?”
“HWASA…NOONA!” I yell at top of my lungs again.
Why has he fainted all of a sudden?
I stand up and carry Taehyung in my arms. “HWA-”
Suddenly Hwasa appear in front of me, practically frightening me. I barely manage to not trip on my own foot while halting.
“WHAT HAPPENED TO TATA?” She yells, her voice sending shiver to me and her eyes pitch black from anger.
“I don’t know Noo...He…he fainte-” my sentence was cut off as I suddenly look around.
We are in a room, more like a bedroom with light green walls and king-size iron bed in front of me. I put Taehyung slowly on the bed.
“Why he fainted Noona?” I ask her, impatience heavily evident in my voice.
She sits on the bed and takes his hand in hers and whisper something underneath her breath.
Surprisingly, the door of the bedroom flew open and comes in a man looking as ethereal as a white lotus.
Sometimes I envy why Taehyung knows all these ethereal beings. I am literally no one in front of them.
I was about to pout at my own thoughts when he screams, “WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PRECIOUS?”
I look down on my shoes, ‘Precious.’ I wanted to scoff.
He is Mine.
He is my ‘Precious’.
‘This is not time to feel jealous Jungkook.’ Kay speaks sounding poignant.
Hwasa opens her eyes, her face tear stained.
I gulp thinking something really bad happened to my Taehyungie. He just not fainted from sunstroke.
“White lotus Curse.” She whispered so lowly that even I can’t hear her properly.
The-ethereal-man’s eyes widen in terror. “How did this happen?” He asks confused.
Hwasa looks at me and then at Taehyung sadly. I couldn’t understand what exactly goes on.
“What’s a white lotus curse?” I ask a bit frustrated now.
I look at his sleeping form. He looks to calm and serene, but it’s somewhat not for my likings.
I want him to wake up and tease me like he used to. My thoughts are cut off when The-Ethereal-Man speaks, “How?”
The-ethereal-man turns to look at me, “Who are-?? Jungkook?”
I nod slightly acknowledging, that YES, I AM…INDEED TAEHYUNG’S MATE double quote it “JUNGKOOK”.
He looks at Hwasa who looks like as if contemplating something or maybe they are mind linking each other before they both storm out of the room leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I take Taehyung’s hand in mine. They feel cold, too cold against my skin.
I press the back of my hand in his forehead, it was cold too, deathly cold.
I jolt out of the bed.
“What. The. Fcuk?!” My breathing uneven as many random thoughts cross my mind.
I call for Jay-Kay but they both are unavailable. Whenever I need them, they just disappear. I start strolling restless in room.
After an eternity later, okay, maybe ten minutes later they both come with a small person in white cloak.
The person looks very thin and frail in the white cloak and the fabric of their cloak drags on the floor as they walk.
After some random inspection they mutter something underneath their breath and states, “if not taken any action, his whole heart will turn to stone before the first ray of The Sun hits the ground.”
Okay, maybe they are SHE.
I wide eyed stare at Hwasa, “What the fcuk noona? We come here and first thing he faints and now this girl is blabbering utter nonsense. My Tae is anything but a stone heart.”
The white-cloak-girl turns towards me, her face invisible under the cloak.
“Are you Jeon Jungkook?” I nod.
How does she know my name?
“How do you-” she cut me off, “You are Esther’s son. Right”
I look at her mouth hanging open.
Jeon Esther. My mother.
What does she have to do with al-?
“Aiscielle this is no time for thi-” Hwasa tries to speak but she raises one hand, a green light flickering in her palm and other to stop Hwasa from speaking.
Then it hit me. I am in White lotus coven. My mother must be here. She left me to come here.
Oh my god! Yes, she is here. She is here…in this place, this city.
“My mother? She belongs here!! Oh my god!! I am in her territory!! Where is she? She can fix it. She can do magic. She will cure my Taehyung. She…she will surely help me…” I know I am blabbering, but I want to meet her. She can give solution to my problem.
The small girl in white cloak chuckles, her beautiful smile seems like a thousand watt bolt, “She cannot fix it because SHE is YOUR PROBLEM. Do you know anything about White lotus curse?”
I look at the white-cloak-girl then at Hwasa.
Hwasa is avoiding my gaze. The white-cloak-girl takes my hands, her other hand still flickering lights and lead me to Taehyung’s bed.
“You may need to sit down.” By the voice now I am confirmed that she is a teenage girl, but it looks like she is just some random kid who got lost in the market. She is just so small, if, standing she won’t even reach my waist.
I hear a small giggle coming from her.
I want to roll my eyes at her but I ignore her and sit on the bed staring at her not-so-visible face for some explanation.
“Our coven is the oldest of all. We separated centuries ago from the witches of Blaze, which was led by Hwasa’s mother, Fate. You see, Ramiel, father of Blair cursed this coven of impotency because we denied hiding Blair when he was a child and Jin was searching for him.+
_ We went to Fate for her help and out of her sheer habit she asked something in return for the favor.” She slightly caresses Taehyung’s forehead like an elder sister and looks at his serene face lovingly.
She is so small yet acts like motherly figure to him. I look at her every move.
She stands from the bed and walks towards me while continuing, “We gave her a promise that we will spend thirteen years of our life for coven +
_with no family and will leave our birth child behind when they reach age of thirteen. If not, she can take them.”
‘So, this proves why Mom left us behind.’ Kay agrees.
“She agreed but her terms were something else. She didn’t need our child; she needed their heart. So, she said if we fail to abide for the said time and deceive our duties and see our family,+
the child’s heart will turn to stone when our first gaze falls on them and his heart and soul would be thrown to deep dungeons of hell, Tartarus. And there…the child will spend the punishment of her mother’s incompetency, for eternity.”
I literally shiver at the last lines. So, it means my mother was cursed too.
It was too much to take in. I was staring at her veiled face dumbfounded and aghast and shocked at the same time.
She continues, “You are son of Esther. She must have seen you but before her eyes could land on you Taehyung came between the curse and took the blow. His heart is split into four chambers" All of a sudden the light turns into a bird and flies off the window.
his four hybrids and I think Tata is the one who took the strike and turned to stone. He is unconscious coz he could not bear the pain of something ripping out of his heart. We have to throw Tata to Tartarus to make Taehyung conscious. +
He can live without his one part but if left unattended his other forms will turn to stone too. The stripe of this blonde hair signifies that one of his forms, and I think it’s his warlock side, that turned into a rock.”
I was thinking about Taehyung and Tata. Well, I don’t think Kay talked to Tata that much but still Tata is dear to me because he is indeed a part of my Taehyung. I didn’t realize I was crying until the white-cloak-girl wipes my tears away.
Her eyes turns color to blue as she looks at me, mesmerizing me. And all of a sudden i am not sad or crying anymore. Rather I feel content.
“You are his mate. You have to take the decision else we will lose him to Tartarus, his whole self will turn to stone.” She says and turns to Hwasa.
I look at Taehyung and then the white-cloak-girl.
“STOP CALLING ME WHITE CLOAK GIRL. IT’S ANNOYING.” She retorts, her eyes flickering turning swiftly from black to blue. “I am Aiscielle. You can call me Elle.” Her face full of abhorrence.
I flinch at the sudden outburst and look at her dumbstruck.
‘She is listening to your thought.’ Jay barks.
I lost my privacy forever, I guess. I can’t even think without being scolded. I avoid her green eyes and look at Taehyung’s fragile form, his hand ice cold.
How can I take decision for him?
Tata is as dear to him as others just like Kay is as dear to me as Jay is. I can never think of losing any of them or both. No matter we contradict most of the times, but I love them equally.
‘We can hear you, you know.’ Both Jay-Kay reply at the same time.
I was still in my thoughts when the doors fly opened again and Hobi hyung barges in. He sprints straight towards the bed sidestepping everyone.
“WHAT HAPPENED TO JACK?” He shrieks on top of his lungs.
“HWASA I AM ASKING YOU SOMETHING!” he is frantically looking at everyone. Then his gaze settles on me.
“JUNGKOOK? SAY SOMETHING. FOR HEAVENS’ SAKE.” He yells again, his look horrified.
“White lotus curse.” The white cloa- I mean Elle informs calmly.
“WHAT?” Hobi hyung yells again. “Elle!! How?” his voice desperate to know answers.
“How? Wha-?” his eyes settle on me; I avoid his gaze looking at my feet silently sniffling.
Hobi closes his eyes and falls on his knees, “JACK!! Oh gosh!! Hwasa…please do something. Elle…do something. Please.” He willows crumpling on the ground.
I run to him and hug him, crying bitterly.
“Hobi hyung it’s all my fault. I am the culprit here. I never let him live in peace for a single day. Since I came in his life, the only thing he felt is pain. Please bring back my Tae Bear. Please.” I cry hugging him.
I don’t know how I found the courage to hug him and burst into tears in his arms. He was shaking in my arms too.
“Jungkook make a choice. We don’t have much time to left.” The ethereal man besides Hwasa speaks.
“Do anything but please make him healthy again,” I look at them with my blurry vision, eyes filled with tears.
All eyes fall on me, and Elle speaks, “Jungkook we have to make a decision soon. We don’t have time.”
“I choose Taehyung. I choose him.” I whisper sniffling.
All of a sudden there is a wand in the Elle’s hand and she raise it in air and chant something unrecognizable.
I see a glimmer forms around Taehyung and there is this wisp coming from her stick which envelopes Taehyung, surrounding him in a greyish smog.
He fades inside that grey smog and out of the blue it disperses in the form of lightening and vanishes leaving a sleepy Taehyung behind. His stripe of hair still red.
I leave Hobi hyung on the floor and stride towards Taehyung’s bed. I look at his sleepy form, tears welling in my eyes.
I see a white wisp comes out of his left nostril flying in air. It stays in air for a while before it turns black and breaks out of the window on the right side of his bed.
I feel like Tata was looking at me asking me ‘Why I let him go’.
I felt guilt building up in me. The glass of the window shatters on the ground with a deafening echo reverberating through the whole house. I feel bed shaking and then everything calms down.
“It’s gone. He will recover before the sunrise. Be there for him when he wakes up…He may need you, maybe not physically but emotionally.” Elle informs, his voice directed towards me in general before leaving us all in the room.
Hobi hyung puts his hand on my shoulders wiping away his tears, “Jungkook…be strong.”
I nod, “please Hobi hyung be there for me. I can’t see him breaking.”
“I will be there before the first ray of sun falls.” Hwasa announces before she and the ethereal man turns to leave.
“Wait.” I ask them.
They both turn to look at me. “Hwasa who is he?”
“I’m the Ethereal man.” He smirks looking at me.
Gosh!! For once can I have my privacy. They all are so annoyingly nosy.
Hwasa nudges him and smiles at him before interlacing her fingers, “He is my husband Seojoon.”
I gasp at that, “Seojoon hyung!”
Seojoon hyung smiles a very calmingly beautiful smile at me, “We didn’t get to have our proper introductions. Allow me to introduce myself.+
I am Park Seojoon, The Ethereal Man as one of my recent admirers likes to call me. I am The Head Warlock of the White lotus coven and I go by the name Herald when I am Head of the Phoenixes.”
“Oh, say hi to Lex and Happy.” I blurt out unfiltered.
Seojoon looks at me quizzically, “Excuse me??”
I bring my hand swiftly to shut my mouth up. “Nothing, it’s nice to meet you.” And I bow down twice, thrice to acknowledge him. And turn on my heels to go back to Taehyung.
Hobi hyung glares at me before promptly smiling. He shakes his head and I stick my tongue out mouthing a ‘sorry’ to him before plopping besides my Taehyungie.
“I am taking my off, from here on, I will come at four am to wake you up. Keep the door open.” Hobi hyung smirks at me.
“What?” I ask looking at his mirthful grin.
“You’re not necrophiliac. Right.” He asks with a serious tone.
“Hyung!! Staap!! I love Taehyungie. I won’t never do anything naughty while he is sleeping” I whine.
He chuckles, “I know. I know. G’night Jungkook.” He kisses Taehyung’s forehead and pats my head before taking his leave.
I look at Taehyung’s serene face. I card my fingers through his hair.
“I don’t know how I am going to face you in the morning. This everything happened, because of me. A part of you has been ripped out from you. I don’t know why you saved me. +
Well I kinda know but still you should stop putting me forth before you. How I got this lucky to have you in my life. How am gonna pay back your sacrifices.”
I lean down to kiss his forehead, my lips lingering to his forehead for a few seconds before my eyes pool again with salty water.
“This red stripe will be a reminder for me…forever…of sacrifice you made for me.”
‘Jungkook, we lost Tata?’ Kay flounders, pain laced in his voice.
A lone tear slides down my face again followed by a stream of tears. I cry bitterly seeing his red stripe, carding my fingers in his hair.
I lean down to kiss his forehead again and again.
‘Stop sucking his face.’ A voice comes from outside the room making me jolt from bed.
“I-Wai-” I look here and there but find no one.
“Hobi hyung?!” I ask.
I hear a light chuckle, ‘Yeah! Sleep Jungkook. We don’t want your eyes puffy.’
I pout at him knowing he is still teasing me. I look at Taehyung again and look outside the bright moon shining on all its glory.
“Moon Goddess I must have done really many good things in my past life to deserve him.”
‘Sleep damn it!’ Hobi hyung growls from I don’t know where again.
‘I am just scared of the morning Hobi hyung.’ I whisper back and almost chuckle crying at Hobi hyung’s antics.
‘Everything will be fine Jungkook. Sleep now.’ The voice whispers back., this time a bit calming. Yet I feel restless
‘I think I can’t.’ I think more to myself.
I woke up with a very heavy pounding in my head. My eyes still dizzy. I groaned slightly trying to remember what happened. When I moved slightly, I found myself engulfed in his embrace.
‘Thank heavens…you are safe, my love.’ I speak, to no one in particular.
‘He is. But will you be?’ Jack sniffles.
‘What do you mean?’ I ask confusion written all over me.
‘…’ Van was spacing out.
‘Tata…” V sobs.
‘Aaarghh!!! What about him? Is that sleepy head sleeping again.’ I growl in my head.
‘Wait? You mean to-’ I stop mid-sentence, not knowing how to complete that.
I slightly flinch at the thought, but I saw that coming. I close my eyes to ruminate what happened a few hours ago.
I know it was on reflex. As soon as Tata saw Esther’s face, he knew it. I felt my skin prickle at the thought of Jungkook hurting.
Tata took over me the instance he saw Esther and realized it before anyone else could even register. He acted on impulse and took the blow. He disseminated everyone chanting the shadow spell.
My eyes pooled at idea of Tata sacrificing his life for the love of our life. When did Tata grew this mature? He was the literal baby in the quad.
‘Please Tae don’t make us cry more.’ Jack wallowed harder. My eyes wet from the sudden feelings too.
‘How is Jungkook? I am dead worried about him.’ Van asks, not sure of Jungkook’s state.
I look at Jungkook’s sleeping from, his head a tad leaning over me, his mouth slightly open.
‘I think he is fine.’ I inform them.
‘I am taking my leave for a few days Tae. Please take care of him.’ V and Van say in unison and disappear.
‘Where did they go?’ I ask Jack.
‘They are in great remorse for Tata. They repent the thought being so useless. Tata is not gonna come back anytime soon. Tartarus is more hellish than hell.’ Jack says lowly.
I wipe away my tears. I don’t want Tata’s sacrifice to go in vain. I move slightly from under him. Jungkook wakes up from the motion.
He slowly opens his eyes and looks at me. His face still tear-stained. He cried himself to sleep. I give him a small smile, “Jungkook.”
I find myself tracing his jawline, running my finger to his nape. I had this strong urge to kiss him right now.
He is alive.
He is fine.
He is ok.
That’s all I needed to know.
His eyes fly open swiftly. He looks at me wide eyed and sit on his butt rapidly. Turning his gaze towards me he looks at me from up and down, “You are back.” He almost whispers sighing as if he can’t believe his own words.
And launch himself on me crying bitterly.
“Never do…any…such stunt…ever.” he speaks between his ugly sobs, sniffling at each word. His voice came out as muffled sobs.
I hug him back tightly, “For you I can cross seven worlds.”
He bites slightly on my collarbone retaliating.
“Ouch!! Feisty. Aren’t we?” I smirk hugging him tightly.
I hear a slight knock on the door. We move a little looking towards the door.
Hobi hyung enters and make his beeline towards my bed. I try to move but wince at the pain in my left side of the chest. I clutch tightly at my heart wincing in pain.
Hobi hyung hurries up and hugs me, “Its gonna be okay Tae. You will feel the pain for a few days but it will be okay.”
“I know hyung I will be okay. He knew what he was doing.” I turn slightly towards Jungkook and smile, “And it’s all worth it.”
Jungkook plops himself in the hug to, hugging both of us together. I place my head on his shoulder feeling his warmth.
“*Cough cough* If the fam union is complete, can I get a hug too from my Ta- um…baby brother.” Hwasa says, a smile on her face which falters at the mention of Tata.
Her face turns sad. I smile a sad smile at her and spread my hands for her to come to me.
Hobi gives her space to come and hug me. Her grip tightens around me as if she is restraining herself from crying more.
I know she had been crying all night in Seojoon hyung’s embrace.
Her puffy eyes screaming a lot more than she shows. She was very close to Tata. As an elder sister, mentor, master, everything.
I am mostly Jack for Hobi but for Hwasa, I was always her ‘Tata this’ and ‘Tata that’.
I am not saying I won’t miss him or things like that. Hell, I feel like crying every time I think about him. The war hasn’t even started and I am already losing my people.
He is indeed the strongest of the quads. He didn’t even think twice before taking the strike of the strongest curse in the nine realms.
‘I am hearing everything.’ Jack jokes.
I chuckle slightly at that.
“Is it Jack again?” Hobi asks.
Seojoon hyung walks over to the bed and place his hand on top of my head patting me like a child.
“I shouldn’t be saying this, but still, I am glad to see you here. Your hair looks nice though.” He quips.
I try to look at my hair but couldn’t see a single lock. I pout looking at Jungkook. He is looking fondly at me.
“Does it look bad?” I ask him, pressing my lips.
He shakes his head and smiles widely, “You look beautifuller Tae.” I roll my eyes as everyone says in unison, “Whipped.”
I clap my hand and suddenly everyone is looking at me. We don’t have too much time to waste. The war is coming.
“Well get back to business guys. I am here for some important work.” I announce grabbing everyone’s attention.
Seojoon hyung raise his eyebrows as if challenging me.
“Hyung, I want Lex and Happy to accompany me to hell.” I tell him.
“To Blair?” he asks as if confirming his doubt.
Jungkook slips his hand around my waist pulling me slightly to lean on him.
“Mmm…” he hesitates and thinks for a moment. “Okay I will send them to talk to you. It’s not up to me to send them against their will. You know how moody Happy is.” Seojoon hyung asserts.
I fall into a fit of cough suddenly remembering the things she did a decade ago. She is indeed the most moody firebird.
I look around in shock at the huge field. There are so many weird creatures here, so many of them, they even freak me out.
“KOOKIE POOOO~~~~~” a voice yells. I turn around to suddenly have an armful of Jimin. He snuggles into my neck and I smile.
“Hey Jiminie.” I mutter.
Jimin gets off and smiles at me. He then jumps into Taehyung’s arms and Taehyung spins them around.
I just smile amused at them.
“Taehyungie…my soulmei!” Jimin smiles.
Jay growls at that, ‘Mine!’
I bite back, ‘Calm your tits down. He is my friend.’
Jay howls and I roll my eyes.
I see Taehyung giggle and he puts him down.
“I gotta go. Yoongi is probably mad by now. I left him alone. Bye Kookie. Bye Taetae.” Jimin exclaims and runs away in a crowd of supernaturals.
I look after him confused.
I forgot Yoongi and his vampire clan is here as well. Taehyung nudge my shoulder and I look at him.
“Let’s find RM,” he tells me. I nod and we walk into the huge crowd.
After about crashing into almost every supernatural creature I can finally see RM. He is talking to a burning wolf. I think it’s an elemental.
“NAMJOON!” Taehyung yells. The elemental wolf and RM turn towards us and RM grins.
“Hey fcukers!” he hollers loudly. I see a lot off hells’ creatures snicker at their ‘Phileos’ use of language.
I glower a bit amused. A wolf whose fur looks like it’s moving runs over. The said wolf squirts water at the fire wolf.
It’s the aqua elemental wolf. RM grimace and picks up both of the playful wolfs who were fighting. The fire wolf under one arm and the water wolf under the other. I wonder how he can do that.
“I don’t feel pain unless something goes into my body. That’s how I can do it,” RM answers as he walks towards us.
“Did I say that out loud?” I ask Taehyungie.
He shakes his head denying it and chuckles. I really need to remember he can read mind.
“Yeah!! you should.” RM grins.
I roll my eyes with a small smile and see Taehyung smile from the corner of my eye.
“I heard about what happened at White Lotus.” RM looks at Taehyung and his smile fades a tad.
Taehyung tries to smile but fails miserably. I know he is hiding his pain. I press his hand slightly assuring him that it will be okay soon.
“I am searching for a way to enter Tartarus. I will make sure to take care of Tata if I succeed.”
“Is there any way?” I ask curiously.
He shakes his head in rebuttal.
“It is nearly impossible.” He squints his eyes at me, “Nearly.” pinching his fingers.
“Where do you wants us to be?” Taehyung asks cutting us off. RM averts his gaze to Taehyung and hums.
I cock my head at his behavior. I couldn’t understand when he is serious and when he is mocking. He is really hard to interpret.
I shut my eyes throwing my thoughts in a tight locked box. I know RM heard everything by the look he was giving me.
‘Remind me to shut my thoughts too when I am near RM.’ I ask Jay.
“Go with the twins.” RM winks and sets the wolf down. They lick his hands and run off somewhere.
I smile as I see them playfully fighting again, at their size and movement I can clearly see the wolves are two girls.
Taehyung grabs my hand, snapping me out of my thoughts and drags me into the crowd. I groan quietly as I bump into creatures every five seconds.
“Hi,” A quite voice says.
Taehyung and I look over to see a girl smiling at us. Taehyung smiles back and I take in the girls features. Black hair and icy blue eyes- Wait is this?
“Yeah I am one of RM and SeokJin’s children.” The girl awkwardly blushes.
She is quite cute. She has got dimple just like RM. She is bit smaller than me and she seems shy.
But she looks more sporty than me and since she is one of Jin and RM’s child. She can probably kick my ass.
“That she can,” a voice laughs.
I see a tall figure move towards us. He has exact same attributes as Jin but he is more built and has sharper features.
So, these are the twins, RM talking about. They look exactly contrasting in every aspect.
“I am Soobin and that’s Soorin,” Soobin grins.
So, they are fraternal and Soobin is the twin with more muscles and sharper features, while Soorin is the cuter and shyer girl.
“I prefer Zoe.” Soorin speaks.
“Huh?” I look at her.
“Only binnie can call me Soorin. I prefer my Vampire name Zoe more.” She states again. I smile at her innocence.
Soobin shocks me as he pulls Zoe into him and gropes the girl. I see Zoe roll her eyes but kisses Soobin nonetheless.
“Aren’t they twins?” I quietly whisper to Taehyung.
Taehyung chuckles. “Yeah, but they are still mates. Hell doesn’t follow earthly rules, I guess.”
I nod a bit weirded out. Well, they are literally the children of the kings of hell, what was I supposed to expect?
Soobin and Zoe pull away from their heated make out session and look at us.
“Training?” Taehyung speaks up from besides me.
I smile as Soobin huffs and smack Zoe’s butt.
“Follow me c/ockblockers,” Soobin huffs.
I roll my eyes and grunt but follow anyways. Here comes the Training.
“Does anyone know how to kill an angel?” Soobin asks as he walks around us.
The group I’m in shake their head. I too say no to that. This is a werewolf and angel crowd.
I and Taehyung didn’t cheat us to be in the same group.
Nope not at all.
I see some of my packmates as well send them a smile with a curt nod. They bow to me and smiles back.
“No?” Soobin speaks up. We all nod again.
“Well Taehyung get up here.”
My mate walks away from me and to the front. Soobin smirks and Zoe frowns at him.
“Don’t show off.” Zoe murmurs lowly, yet I can hear her with my heightened senses.
Soobin only smirks and Taehyung smiles at that.
“Anyways, this is my friend Taehyung. He’s old and he’s still alive. To kill an angel, you need the right poison and blade. You can’t just kill them.” Soobin says powerfully.
I can see that he had got his authoritative tone from his father.
I see more of RM in him sans the cockiness.
Suddenly Zoe snaps Taehyung’s neck and his body falls limp, everyone gasps in surprise.
An agonizing pain seethes through my body as my inner wolf whimpers calling ‘Mate’ ‘mate’. I feel metallic taste of blood in my mouth.
I sink down on my knees as I cough up blood. I don’t care about me though; I feel nothing but my heart cracking.
Tears stream down my face as I look at my lifeless mate.
I scream as a new wave of pain hits me. Tears rush down my face, almost faster than the blood I’m coughing up.
I glare up at Zoe who’s just standing there.
She k/illed My Mate!!
She fcuking k/illed my mate!!
‘K/ill her,’ Jay growls.
I find strength through the pain and get up, angrily growling and glaring at the b/itch who k/illed my mate.
I charge at her, my claws digging into my palm and my canines fully extended. I growl loudly and run faster.
Suddenly I’m on the floor, I get up and start crawling at the invisible wall.
I snarl at Soobin who is holding me back with some sort of magical wall. He sends me an apologetic smile but I sneer in reply.
They k/illed my mate!
They deserve to d/ie.
A new wave of pain hits me and I sink down on the ground sobbing. My head rest against the magical invisible wall.
My mate and love of my life just d/ied and I’m not capable of doing anything about it.
I felt crippled, helpless.
I felt useless.
I sniffle as warm tears stream down my face.
I bury my face in my hands and cry bitterly. It’s the second time I lost him.
I cried and cried for my d/ead mate. I cry for my ruined life and my vulnerability.
My heart is throbbing, not cracking but throbbing. I breath in heavily as I cough up more blood.
I feel something brush against my shoulder and the familiar sparks erupts. I pull my head out of my hands to see Taehyung standing beside me.
I waste no time; I get up and pull him into me rubbing my nose at his nape.
Burying my face more into his neck I take in his delicious daisy smell.
I pull away and smack his chest a few times showing my anger. He opens his mouth a few times but no coherent words come out of it.
I stare into his shocked eyes.
Taehyung smiles, my glassy eyes spill more tears and I capture his lips in a passionate kiss.
A quite messy kiss, involving both teeth and tongue. I didn’t care though.
My Mate is alive. That’s all that matters.
“Break it off!” An annoying voice says.
I pull back to snarl at Soobin who just stands there.
I am about to lung at him but Taehyung holds me back by my waist. His grip tighter on me. Not letting me go.
I growl, “HE K/ILLED YOU TAE!”
Taehyung grimaced and I give him a ‘What-the-fcuk-is-wrong-with-you’ look.
“Zoe was showing them how angels can’t d/ie without blade or poison. So, he snapped my neck and I’m alive again.” Taehyung explains.
I awkwardly stand there. looking at Zoe who seems uncomfortable as well.
Blinking at him.
“Sorry!” I apologize.
My gaze not meeting the hell’s creatures. This is so embarrassing.
When Tae was really hurt, I didn’t even know, I was oblivious and when he is not hurt…I over-reacted.
What the fcuk is wrong with me!!
But in my defense, he did k/illed Taehyung.
I hear a cute chuckle and I further blush into embarrassment.
“It’s whatever. I’m used to being attacked. I’m Lucifer’s daughter. So, I’m kinda used to this s/hit.”
Taehyung smiles and hugs me. I smile in his embrace. This is so embarrassing!
“Naah! In fact it’s nice knowing you care so much you’d try to attack someone ten times more powerful than you,” Taehyung smiles.
I chuckle lightly and kiss the tip of his nose.
“Anything for you.” I whisper.
“I love you Jungkook.” I kiss my lips.
“Mhm…I love you more Taebear.” Kissing him again and again.
A/n : so the training for war has already started. we will now get more of Jungkook learning about Taehyung's world. lets dive deep into this magical mystical world of Taehyung.
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I sigh and try pushing Jungkook off me, not using any of my powers. He doesn’t even budge and I huff annoyed.
He looks down at me and tightens his grip.
I glare at him.
“Off!” I exclaim.
Jungkook licks my cheeks with a smirk. I gasp and try to slap his hand away, but my arms are captured.
He grins down at me while I glare up at him, “When are you going to let me go?”
Jungkook huffs with his famous eye roll, “Never…not before I am confirmed you are alive and well.”
I grin and kiss his cheeks,” I am very much alive and well. Now…please let me get off.”
Jungkook rolls his eyes but gets off me, he stands up to then beam down at me.
I get up and stick out my tongue at him. As he smiles, I smile back.
He leans in to kiss my cheeks again and again.
Resting his forehead on mine he speaks feebly, “Tae! Do you wanna go on a date with me tonight?”
I shake my head excitedly at the idea of a date with him and jump into his arms, “Yes…Yes I want to go on a date with you.”
I feel Jungkook sigh into me and place a kiss on my mate mark. I whimper at the sudden contact and close my eyes.
I feel him smirk against my skin and he places butterfly kisses around my mark. I whimper and groans in his arms.
“So, since the war is coming I really wanna say this. I really love you. I love you more than anything in this god damn world. I love you more than the sun loves the moon.
I love you to eternity and chaos and hell and heaven and everything ever existed my lil devil,” Jungkook tell me staring into my green eyes as he sits over the fancy table with me.
I smile and feel a blush creeping my face. I really don’t know how to take compliments. I just shy away.
Jungkook takes my hand in his and brushes his thumb over my knuckles. I slightly chuckle as the amazing sparks run through my body.
“I love you more my lil wolfie.”
‘What about us?’ V and Jack groan loudly in my head.
Now this duo has taken place of Tata at bickering and snickering over me.
Jungkook grimace in amusement. “I’m not little.”
I chuckle and before I could say anything a voice interrupts our moment.
“Are you ready to order?” a voice asks.
We both look up to see a girl standing there. Her eyes lingering on me.
Jungkook growls lowly and I send him a look. He gives me ‘what!’ look in return. I squint my eyes at him playfully telling him not to create a scene.
“Yeah I ‘ll have butter chicken curry with rice. No salad, please.” I tell her as I hand over the menu. I am in mood for some Indian cuisine today.
She nods and winks at me. I blink in confusion.
Jungkook coughs loudly and she turns to him. I smile in amusement scrubbing my nose with the pad of my thumb.
“The same as my /Boyfriend/, “Jungkook give emphasis on the word boyfriend and I cock my head but doesn’t comment. I mentally wanted to roll my eyes at him.
‘Oh! Pweaseee.’ Jack chuckles.
‘Possessive? Aren’t we?’ Van grins.
V just huffs.
The waiter girl gives me a forced smile and looks weirdly at Jungkook.
Jungkook snorts loudly and almost throws the menu at her. Her face scrunches up and she walks away clanking her heels.
I look over Jungkook to see him gripping the table so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
I bite back the smile which is ready to appear anytime on my face.
“Why are you like that?” I ask, fiddling with my thumbs. He snorts and gives me a ‘Are-you-serious-look.’
“She was obviously flirting with you and you are MINE. PeriodT.” Jungkook grumbles.
I smile at his remark where he claims me his. I like it when he is grumpily possessive.
After the incident in coven something between us drastically changed. He is clingier to me and the incident yesterday just added fuel to the fire.
“Umm…I don’t think-…” I look the way she walked out, “-…She was flirting…with me.” I frown.
I just think she was just a bit over friendly.
But not flirting.
‘She was obviously flirting Tae.’ V remarks biting back the taunt.
I mentally gag at V, As if!!
No way in hell she was flirting.
Jungkook scoffs too as I say so.
Did I say it out loud?
Of course I did else why Jungkook is glaring at me.
“When can I meet your parents?” he asks as he cut up one of his chicken slices.
I smirk and take the piece from his plate onto mine and put a forkful of chicken, rice and sauce in my mouth.
He looks at me, his eyes full of love.
I swallow my food, “What ‘bout next week? I think Dad still needs some time to sort this war situation and Mom is still in her coven. She returns this Saturday.” I tell him.
He nods with a smile.
I scrape up the last of my delicious Indian food and look over to Jungkook who’s already finished his plate.
“Want anything else?” the same voice as before asks. We both look up to see the over friendly waiter standing there, eyeing me again.
Jungkook grimace and growls lowly. I smile a bit amused this time.
‘Play along Tae.’ Van bit his lip seductively.
‘Stop enunciating things.’ I scold him.
“Yes please, I’ll have two scoops of Oreos and one of cookies and cream,” I order as I eye Jungkook scantly.
She smiles at me and then turn around to my mate.
“An extra spoon,” He grumbles. The waiter looks a bit confused but walks away.
“Look! She is jiggling her hips! She’s clearly into you.” Jungkook glares.
I shake my head, an engrossed grin lingering on my lips.
“She’s not into me. I love YOU, not her.” I gesture towards her retreating figure, “So don’t go thinking around I’m going to leave you for a girl. If you haven’t noticed Jungkook, I have your mate mark and fcuk I am gayest gay for you.” I grumbled almost breathless.
Jungkook mutters a small ‘kay’ as he leans more into table top and I chuckle at his adorableness.
The waiter comes over with my ice-cream. She again smiles at me and Jungkook growls.
“What is your problem?” she asks Jungkook finally, a bit too rude for my likings.
I send Jungkook don’t-do-anything-stupid-look. He gives me an innocent fake plastered smile in return.
“I would really appreciate, if you stopped flirting with MY SOU-umm…BOYFRIEND,” Jungkook fake smiles at her, keeping his voice low which came off as strong in the end still.
The girl huffs and glares at him, “I don’t think he minds.”
When I feel anger radiating off Jungkook, I fight the urge to slap her and roll my eyes instead. I smack my hand on the table too hard to snatch her attention.
“Look I am 100% faithful to my boyfriend and I love him. You’re being disrespectful to him right now and I would like to have another attendant here.” I almost scold shoo her away.
The waiter sulks raucously and walks away.
Jungkook grabs my hand and smiles.
I return the smiles, “I love you, even though you’re a little possessive Alpha.”
“I’m taller than you,” Jungkook smirks.
I grin in reply, “I’m more than 6000 years older than you.”
Suddenly Jungkook tenses and I frown, “What is it?” he turns a ghostly pale and yanks his hand out of my grasp.
“Y-You’re going to l-leave me, Aren’t you?” Jungkook whispers, his voice quivering. He stares into space.
I frown, “No Jungkook! Why would- What are you talking about? I-I just got you now.”
“I’m going to die at some point while you’re going to live forever and will get new lovers and mates.” Jungkook pointed out like it was the most obvious thing.
I take his shaking hand, he gently calms at my touch, “Jungkook…you know…once we finish the mating process, you’re going to be immortal.”
His ember eyes lock into mine, “We’ll be together forever?” Confusion laced with excitement in his shaking tone.
I nod and smile my crescent smile, “Forever and always.” His lips curve into a beautiful smile.
I just guess my date night didn’t get ruined with him in the end. At last.
A/N: POLL TIME
Who do you want to be Jungkook's Trainer, it will affect the course of the story . Please don't rash vote-
I wont be able to update tomorrow so I apologize in advance but I will make sure to give you chapter 8 asap.
“I don’t want to,” I whine loudly.
Taehyung laughs loudly and hugs me. I smile at my mate and whine as I think about it again.
“You have to train Jungkook. You won’t survive if you don’t,” Taehyung grunts, his green glassy eyes staring at me. I sigh loudly but nod. I couldn’t stand my mate sad.
“When are we going?” I ask.
Taehyung pulls away from my embrace, he kisses my cheek and walks over to the kitchen. My eyes stay on his clothed butt and bare back.
I lick my lips as I keep staring at the yumminess.
‘You’re a horny wolf, do you know that?’ Kay snickers.
‘It’s almost eternity since I had s/ex. Of course, I feel horny when LOML is strolling half naked in the bedroom.’ I growl back.
Taehyung turns his head slightly and wiggles his butt sending me a wink as if reading my thoughts. I just stare at him in disbelief.
What happened to my innocent mate?
‘Nothing’ Taehyung laughs through mind link. I forgot we almost mated, he can mind link.
I shake my head.
“We’re leaving now by the way,” Taehyung tells me as he lean down to take his armor. I nod and walk over to my mate.
I watch him putting it on his beautiful body. He looks like a warrior walking straight out from some Hollywood movie.
My fingers trailing over the hard metal, or I don’t really know what it is? Angel steel? Titanium?
‘I’m not some superman Jungkook.’ He snickers again mind linking.
I hug him from back looking at his face in the mirror, “But you are my super-duper-man.”
“It’s not titanium. Nor it’s an angel steel. It’s just some sort of protection ensemble, its solid though” Taehyung informs.
I smile and turn his face pulling him in for a kiss.
My eyes trailing over his beautiful jade eyes to his luscious pink lips. I place my hand on his cheeks soft to pull him in for a chaste kiss.
I’ve missed his soft strawberry kisses. His intoxicating scent hitting my nostrils and burning my emotions to its maximum.
His hand almost instantly wraps around the back of my neck and he pulls me further to his side to kiss me better. I wrap one of my hands around his tiny waist, holding onto him.
My hand roams around his torso as my tongue explores his cavern.
Our lips move together in a slow and passionate way. His lips felt so soft against my rougher one.
I pull away breathless and Taehyung sends me a confused look.
“Jump,” I tell him.
He licks his lips and turns abruptly jumping into my arms. His legs wrapping around my waist and his hands holding onto my neck. I smirk as I place my hands under his butt.
Taehyung sends me a soft glare but sighs as his gaze wanders down to my lips. This time Taehyung is the one to initiate the kiss. His lips roughly colliding with mine.
Dirty horny angel.
I smirk and let him take the control of the kiss. His tongue plunges into my mouth as his hands makes its way to my hair.
Slightly tugging on it.
A grunt left my mouth which he swallows.
I moan lowly and walks us over to the couch. Taehyung still straddling me. Now we are heavily making out on the couch.
“Get off him, you horny little shit.” A voice echoes through the hall.
Taehyung pulls away, his face flustered. He gets off me and we both turn around to see Hobi smirking at us.
Why did he have to come now?
Taehyung groans in embarrassment and his face is hidden in his hands. I awkwardly wave at Hobi hyung. Hyung sends me a half-smirk-half-glare-look.
I mentally scowl at myself. I really do seem to make the worst impressions on everyone and everything.
“Heyy Hobi hyung,” I awkwardly say. Hobi hyung sends me a blank stare.
“I don’t really care what you guys do and all, but seriously? Who turned my innocent little brother to this!!” Hobi laughs as he motions towards blushing Taehyung, making my mate whine more.
I really don’t know whether to laugh or be just as embarrassed as my boyfriend.
“I can’t wait to tell Hwasa,” Hobi laughs.
“Stupid siblings.” Taehyung groans. Making both Hobi and I chuckle.
“Dude sorry Zoe snapped Taehyung’s neck and all. I didn’t know you didn’t know that angels don’t die so this is my apple-ogy. From me to you.” And Soobin throws an apple at me which I catch swiftly.
A smirk makes its way on my face as I take a bite of it.
“Its fine, I guess. Just tell me next time if there’s ever going to be a next time,” I awkwardly reply.
Soobin grins and pats my back to then walk with Zoe.
Zoe sends me a kind smile and she looks more like apologetic for snapping my mate’s neck.
I smile and just wave my hand, discarding her. She winks at me and snuggle closer to Soobin as they walk away.
“See that wasn’t that bad!” Taehyung exclaims.
I sigh loudly taking another bite pulling the hybrid in my arms pecking his lips. He yelps in my embrace.
“Yes, it was. I embarrassed myself in front of Blair and Lucifer’s kids. I feel like an idiot!” I grunt swallowing the apple.
Taehyung chuckles, “its fine Jungkook. They deal with that kinda stuff on daily basis. They find you rather entertaining.”
I roll my eyes at him, “Of course they do.”
Taehyung smiles and pecks my cheeks grabbing a bite on the go. I smile at the familiar sparks run through my body.
“Where to now?” I question.
My eyes wandering around the field of supernatural’s.
“We can start easy. How ‘bout you learn how to fight in human form?” Taehyung informs.
I scoff, “I know how to fight Tae bear.”
Taehyung hoots, “Jungkook you need to know how to beat an angel or demon in this case, not a wild rogue.”
I feel my face fluster, but I nod.
“Come on.” Taehyung grins and pulls me over towards training yard.
“This is Kai, he is one of Hobi’s best friend and one of best warrior of the angels. He is going to help you train.” Taehyung informs me, a small smile lingering on his face.
I almost groan as I look at the guy in front of me. He is huge, like why do I end up with scary threatening guys. Why not my sweet, sweet Taehyung?
‘Arrgh!! I want Taehyungie too.’ Jay whines.
I almost pout, ‘I want Taehyungie too.’
This Kai guy is like 6’4. He has brown hair and gold eyes and he freaks me out.
Especially cause he’s smirking at me and his gold eyes are creepy but beautiful at the same time.
“I’ll see you later,” Taehyung smiles at me. I shift my attention away from the angel and to my beautiful mate. I smile and give him a small kiss.
He pulls away and unleash his wings. He sends me a small smile to then fly off.
“Come on lover boy,” Kai says from behind.
“Kai hand him over to me.” Hobi hyung suddenly appears beside Kai.
Kai jumps in shock,” What in God’s heaven?” and clutch his heart for extra dramatic effects.
I eye Hobi hyung suspiciously. Why he only appeared after Taehyung flew off?
What’s the ulterior motive?
‘To beat you to death.’ Jay swears.
‘He is still tangy from the morning encounter.’ Kay nods fervently in agreement too.
Why didn’t he volunteer in front of him?
“Taehyung wanted you to learn the ethics and I want you to learn tricks. Ethics not gonna work in the war. You have to be cunning to beat the s/hit out of them. Kai is indeed the best but he still is a law-abiding angel.” Hobi hyung speaks eyeing Kai up and down.
Kai scratches his head,” Yeah Taehyung wants Jungkook to learn some basics only.”
“You can take your leave from here; I’ll handle this beast.” Hobi waves Kai off crossing his arms.
A glittering rope like whip appears in his hand as he bid Kai goodbyes. Kai eyes me before snapping his fingers and disappearing in thin air.
I look at my feet and smile. I look up to see no one in front of me.
I turn around only to be smacked in face with that rope like stick.
“Seriously?” I groan and massage the place the stick hits. Hurts like b/itch.
“Well get used to it. Anyways. I’m gonna give you harsh treatment because you made out with my little innocent brother.” Hobi smiles a lopsided grin.
“Dont blow up this punk Hoseok. He is just a kid.” A voice comes from behind me. I turn to see it’s another a/sshole, Min Fcuking Yoongi.
I groan loudly to which Yoongi smirks.
“Not you too.” I scowl.
“Aish! I am here to save your ass doggo.” Yoongi almost growls. Well, he is a fcuking vampire, he wasn’t supposed to howl on me like that.
“How have you been Hoseok?” Yoongi asks Hoseok, a frown on his face.
I roll my eyes at him.
Hoseok huffs loudly.
They behave like mortal enemies.
‘What’s with this duo?’ Jay-Kay both sound suspicious.
“Hi Suga. Nice to see you again.” Hobi’s eyes glint with an expression I can’t quite interpret.
No, no, not hatred, I think.
‘I think he likes him?? Perhaps.’ Kay chimes.
‘Bet…he is head over heels for this vampire.’ Jay roughly beams.
‘I am confused at the same thing, you meathead.’ Kay puffs his cheeks.
‘Whatever.’ Jay bites back.
‘Shut up you both.’ I nag them.
“I prefer to disagree. Hope we don’t cross…path again.” Yoongi whispers loudly and walks away.
He sounds more annoyed than happy.
The air around us thickens as Hobi eyes him walking away from us. The whole arrogance turns into sadness on his face.
Why is he sad?
“What was that for?” I ask, my face contorted, looking in the direction he was walking.
Hobi looks too, his eyes lingering on his walking form a bit longer. I look at Hobi looking at Yoongi like a love sick puppy.
As if he read my thoughts Hobi cocks his head at me and shakes me off, “What?!?”
I eye him then to look at Yoongi who disappeared with his vampire speed in seconds.
“So, first you have to find your balance.” Hobi says, turning into his warrior form.
I nod and get into my fighting stance making him chuckle. He walks around in a swift motion and pushes me from behind.
I fall forward, face first.
I hear a laugh over me and then something whips my back.
I growl and get up only to see Hobi smirking at me, the stick still in his hands, swaying like a serpent.
“wolfie, I’m going to be blunt. Your balance sucks and you make too much sound. Your reflexes are like snail and your stance is weak. Your breath smells like a rotten egg.” Hobi took all the time he needed to mock me with his punitive words.
Was he still soar that I was making out with his brother?
Hell, I am Taehyung’s soulmate for fcuks sake. I can do whatever I want with him.
He raises his eyebrow at me.
I grunt, “Stop reading my thought. I need my privacy.”
He eyes me up and down smirking. He was about to say something when I cut him off.
“I don’t want an arrogant angel as my trainer. I need someone else.” I whine more now.
“You are not getting anyone else but me.” Stupid smirk not leaving his face. “Let’s set some rules. Shall we?” he enunciates.
“Hell yeah!! We should.” I reply instantly. “Number one, no reading my mind. Number two, no beating me. Number thr-”
“Woah!! Woah!! Chillax doggo. I agree with number one. But if I won’t beat you, how will you learn. Those enemies won’t spare your life coz you are someone’s soulmate.
So, I won’t go easy on you and my own rule, If I see you making out with my brother, I will go extra harsh on you that day.” Hobi glowers.
My eyes go wide then to glare at him squinting them on the go, “Done.” And I huff loudly.
I bite my lip and look at him.
What is he up to?
‘Hobi is a bitch.’ I try to test whether he is reading my thoughts or not.
I get no repercussions.
I try again. ‘Hobi is arrogant b/astard.’
It means he already went on I-promise-to-set-rules-mode.
I smile at him. Then realize he just told my breath smells like rotten egg. I huff and breath out. I smell the air to then scrunch up my face.
My breath does smell like rotten egg and some weird food. Worst part is I didn’t eat eggs today.
‘Maybe you forget to brush your teeth.’ Jay hoots.
“Well since we set the rules. I will whip you with my stick every time you suck at something. Not because you suck, well that’s a small part cause it’s fun, but mostly because you don’t try.” Hobi says.
‘He is a fcuking sadist. I can swear on my left tiddi.’ Kay puckers.
I wanted to laugh but that only earn me another whip from that fcuking flexible wonder women like rod-stick or whatever that s/hit was.
“Wipe your nose.” He raises his eyebrow.
I groan loudly, a small line of blood drip from my nose after my epic face plant. “Then why did you just smack me?”
“Because it’s fun. I haven’t got to be a trainer for a thousand years. It sucks and I miss the zeal. Sometimes I feel too lonely too.” Hobi says lost in his thoughts.
His eyes focused on the floor as he says he feels too lonely. A sad smile fills my face. I need to go the depth of ‘I feel too lonely too.’
“How old are you?” I ask as I wipe my bloody nose.
Hobi shrugs, “Maybe 10,000 years or something.”
My eyes widen but I don’t want to offend this ancient man. He would probably chop my d/ick off into pieces.
“So, you know Jin and RM then?”
Hobi tilts his head from side to side, cranking some muscles.
“I’m close to RM but Jin…haven’t exactly gotten a lot of time with him. Jin is my friend but we are not that close.
RM is that possessive best friend type and I didn’t get to close to someone after…” he stops abruptly. “No off tracks, Let’s train?” he tried to change the topic.
I wanted to ask more but shut my mouth. Instead, I nod and I know I’d regret it.
A bloody nose, black eye, few broken bones and lots of cuts later we’re almost done.
Hobi looks exactly like he did before while I look bloody and dirty and bruised and tired.
Let me tell you one thing ‘Never train with an angel who is your god damn mate’s big brother and who whip you like some kinky b/astard.’
That hurts like hell.
Like what even?
“Now I’m only proud of one thing from all shit training we did today.” Hobi informs.
I look at him with my slight black and swollen eye. “And what that is?”
“You haven’t passed out from all the training. After all you’ve learned. Let’s try to have a fair match.” Hobi tells me and put down his magical whipper like stick.
I nod weakly as my neck is aching from all the exercises.
“Find my weak spot or try to distract me,” Hobi encourages me.
I nod and get into my stance. He pushes me and I stand my ground, giving him a smile. He beams proudly in return.
I charge at him and he ducks making me almost face plant. I catch myself and get up in the way he showed me.
He motions me to charge and I kick after his head. He catches my leg in no time and flips me over.
“JUNGKOOK FOCUS!!” he yells at me as I lay on the ground. My whole-body aches and I can’t feel any of my limbs.
I have to beat him though to end this fcuking training.
I get up and charge at him. He tackles me and grins because he’s got the upper hand now. I roll my eyes.
“Distraction or weakness Jungkook. Find one!” Hobi repeats.
“You’re in love with Min Yoongi!” I spit.
I know, low blow but I don’t know what else to use. He freezes and I see sadness and pain flood in his eyes.
‘Whoopsie!! you’re a douche!’ Jay frowns.
‘Copy that!’ Kay agrees nodding in disappointment.
‘No need to rub it on my face.’ I snarl.
I instantly feel bad but I needed to say that or else I’ll lose.
I roll us over and free my hands from his iron grip. I grip his throat and break his neck, knowing that he’d be alive again in few minutes or hours.
His sad eyes close and a sigh leaves his lips. I breathe out heavily and get off him. Now I feel even worse than before.
“Low blow!” a voice speaks up behind.
I turn around to see RM staring blankly at me. My body freezes as I see him. His stare is intense like if looks can burn I would be lying on the floor ashen.
I try moving but it doesn’t work, it feels like I have turn into some sort of mannequin.
“Only way to win,” my mouth moves at its own accord while I can only eye him whilst he move past me. I hear him scoff but he doesn’t reply.
“Did you know he’s in love with Yoongi?” I awkwardly ask not meeting his eyes as he picks up Hobi hyung.
RM scoffs and I almost want to run. Never did I see him this enraged. He is scary when he is angry.
“Yes, Hobi has loved him for a long time. He even sacrificed his freedom for him. Yoongi found his mate but Hobi remained alone, most part of his life.”
I look at Hobi hyung’s limp form which was hanging in RM’s hand. My pity and sadness growing for Hobi hyung.
“Will he be alright?” I ask, my voice laced with worry. Waves of anger rolls off RM, he is probably really annoyed with me.
“Time will tell.” Is the last thing he says. He sends me a nod before disappearing in thin air.
All I can think about is Hobi hyung and Yoongi now. He must be deeply wounded. He is in love with someone who doesn’t love him back.
All of a sudden, I am reminded of my mate. Taehyung will kill me for snapping his brother’s neck.
How will I face him after what I did today?
‘Fcuk!’ Jay grimace.
‘Fcuk!’ Kay scowl too.
“FCUK!! I AM ROYALLY FCUKED.” I scream in air.
A/n : Thats it for today. I hope you enjoyed the update and yes since Hobi won the voting you will see more of Hobi and Jungkook bickering. Expect an unexpected update soon.
I bury my head in my mate’s neck and feel him sigh again. I look up at him, but his eyes are focused on certain something.
He’s been like this since I picked him up from the training with Hobi.
I don’t know how he convinced Hobi to give him training. I thought he hated Jungkook. But there they were training and moreover he even defeated Hobi.
But still I am proud of him, he did beat him and hyung is the best fighter in the world. I don’t know how Jungkook succeed in beating him though.
He should be proud of himself but he is eerily quiet and I don’t know what to do.
“Jungkook, what’s wrong baby?” I ask, concern evident in my voice. I was feeling peeved as each minute passed by, I can’t stand another moment of silence.
He looks down at me and sighs again, “I feel bad for Hobi hyung.”
I nod sadly, “Yeah! You should- Wait! What? Why you feel bad for him??”
Jungkook looks dissatisfied and in its place asks grunting, “Do Hobi hyung have a mate?”
I look up to Jungkook then to hide more in his chest. I have to tell him this at some point, “Yeah he had but his mate died.”
Jungkook looks at me, mouth wide open and eyes full of curiosity, “His mate died?” his voice went a pitch high while he asked.
I furrow my eyebrows as I try to find the right way to explain it, “umm…Hobi hyung never met his mate, his mate died even before Hobi hyung was born. His mate was an angel, who was killed when the fallen angels were thrown out of the heaven.
His mate was my…um…great grandfather’s brother…um…I mean he was Namjoon’s Father, Razuel.”
Jungkook looks at me, his mouth hanging open. I knew he will lose it.
“B-but…Razuel??” his eyebrows hide in his hair as he looks at me, “Wasnt he Jin’s best friend or something?”
“Razuel as I said before died and Jin went all revenge-mode and abducted Namjoon and that’s that. Namjoon is indeed my uncle…actually cousin uncle if it makes sense. Razuel and Uriel were brothers. Uriel is my great grandfather.”
“So, you mean to say that your dad and Namjoon are cousins?” he quirks his eyebrows.
I nod silently. What can I do if our history is so fcuked up?
“But your Dad called him son?” Jungkook ask, only curiosity in his voice, nothing else.
“Well Dad is protective of him, maybe as big brother. I don’t know. I never asked this. Elder’s things, they say.” I reply genuinely not knowing.
“Hmm! So, what this all has to do with Hobi hyung? Why was he left alone without a mate?” Jungkook asks a little peculiar and more impatient.
Does he care about Hobi hyung? Or he is just curious.
“Razuel’s death did curse Hobi hyung to be left alone, loveless throughout his life until…” I stopped midsentence.
“How did you even beat Hobi hyung?” I ask a bit concerned; my eyebrows now knitted in confusion. Not even Namjoon can beat him without cheating.
Jungkook looked everywhere but me. His lips were pursed in a thin line. I know something is not right.
“Jungkook tell me what you did?” I ask commanding, straightening a bit.
Jungkook look down in his lap, “I may or may not distracted him from the fight.”
“Can you explain how you may or may not distracted him?” I sit cross legged in front of him now.
I knew something was fishy as soon as I saw Jungkook’s alienated behavior, my doubts were confirming.
“Umm.. I brought up Yoongi.” I gasp loudly at this.
Shit! So Jungkook partially know about Yoongi and Hobi hyung.
I look at Jungkook who doesn’t bother to lift his head up. How will explain all the things without hurting him.
I sigh loudly and look at him. Now I thinking how Hobi would have felt that he got defeated.
“Jungkook, do you realize you opened the old wounds back.” I reprimand him.
After all Hobi is my brother.
“I didn’t know anything. Okay…I-” Now he was full on pouting, “I feel so outcast whenever I am with you. You… you know everything…and…everyone while I just stand there as some show piece.” A stray tear left his eye and my heart clench.
“Ahh!” I feel pain because my mate is in pain.
I swiftly grab his face and kiss the tear away. Falling into his lap I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his puckered lips. He sighs again in my kiss and move a bit away from me.
“I’m sorry. I really am. I didn’t know I was hitting right on the head of the estranged nail.” He sniffles.
I smile looking into his brown orbs.
“He rejected Yoongi out of sheer frustration as God gifted him with a mate that too human one.” I start.
“He rejected Yoongi?” He was about to ask more so I put my finger on his lips, “Let me complete it first, my adorable showpiece.”
Jungkook chortles slightly.
“At the age of seven, he came to know about his already dead mate, Razuel. So, he went Alpha on himself and always trained, hard and went really harsh on himself and became this stone-hard, lethal, tough unreachable angel.
This was his only method of coping with the heartbreak he felt every time. He hated being pitied and hated more for being vulnerable. He achieved the most powerful angel position and even ruled the east and north army of Angels.
He was always this powerful until one day he felt pain coursing through his body and directed to his heart.”
I shift slightly, “He went to Mom asking about the pain and he was informed of the existence of his mate. He was shocked for a moment than to turn angry.
If having a mate who made him feel this weak and helpless, he doesn’t want one. So, he did the only thing a stupid grumpy angel can think as the right thing to do. ‘Reject your mate’. And he did it without having any consideration for the human.”
I see from the corner of my eyes how Jungkook’s face tensed up. I wanted to laugh. He was this little arrogant grumpy Alpha too.
Yet I continue. “His mate was human so he rejected him as soon as he saw him and the human could not take the rejection that well,
he almost died that day if Hobi didn’t react fast. So Hobi being a softie…he ran to RM for help, his only best friend and RM cannot just give anything without getting something in return.
It’s in his nature, so he asked Hobi to serve him for eternity in lieu of giving the said human a life. Hobi agreed in the blink of an eye.
And…the only way for the human to save was to turn him into a vampire. The said human being is now a very powerful Original Vampire because RM is his Sire.
I kept Yoongi out of picture because Jimin is his best friend and I don’t want Jungkook to feel threatened of Hobi hyung for his best friend.
“He was an Original One and when he found his consciousness back, he became this harsh uptight arrogant
Vampire who didn’t give a s/hit for anyone and few centuries later Hobi found him with a human by his side. Hobi’s mate being this egotistical vampire didn’t ask him for help in the war he waged against werewolves. Yet Hobi sent me to help him.
They indeed won the war but his human mate died in the process. I had known them as I was the one who coupled them together. This is it.” I look up at the ceiling not knowing if it was right of me to keep some basic facts out of the picture.
Its not like I don’t trust Jungkook or something but I don’t want him to feel scared for his best friend Jimin.
“So, you are saying that the said Vampire and Hobi hyung are too egotistical to admit their love for each other.” Jungkook asks a bit concerned.
I like Jungkook’s concern for Hobi and I love it when he calls Hobi, hyung.
“I think they both share this love-hate relationship; nobody can understand. They are always at each other’s throat yet they make no effort to do anything about it.” I apprise him a bit surprised that he was smiling.
Jungkook sighs loudly and pulls me into him, I snap out of my thought and smile. He buries his nose in my hair and I giggle as he sniffs me.
“I’m really happy I have you Taehyung. I love you so much.” He tells me and places kisses all over my head.
I smile and giggle, “I love you too my horny alpha.”
On the inside I still have this nagging feeling that something happened to him.
Why is he suddenly all clingy and extra affectionate and all?
It’s not like he is less affectionate but there is this sadness lingering to his thoughts. Maybe Hobi hyung hit him too hard on his head.
‘Or Maybe he found out?’ I thought too loudly.
“Yes, Taehyungie, I found out that Hobi is in love with the grumpy vampire Yoongi, Jimin’s mate. Whom you addressed as The said Vampire, the Original One.” He says too loudly for me to gasp in return.
I send him a sad smile that he found out this way. I think he is sad about his best Friend, Jimin.
Who will want their mate to have a history of love and hate with someone else? And moreover, who likes to share their mate.
“Don’t worry Yoongi loves Jimin way too much. I know he may be arrogant sometimes but he is never disloyal.” I enlighten him, making him sigh in contentment.
“I’m not worried about Jimin here, but Hobi hyung. The look-” he stops mid-sentence.
I look at him and then wheeze at sudden realization, “Is that how you beat him?” I ask.
He looks down guiltily and I already know the answer. I press my lips in a thin line. He really did hit Hobi hard on his deep scars.
I close my eyes not to snap at him and he knows by the rage I am emitting that I am beyond mad.
I breath too loudly. “Jungkook, why would you do that?” I look at him, sadness laced in my voice.
He grabs my hand and his eyes pleading. He didn’t know how deep the scars were.
I place my other hand on his and rub circles thinking of a distant memory.
“Sometimes I see Hobi hyung heartbroken but he always masks his sadness with his heftiness and egotism. Once I found him crying on Razuel’s grave.
He was apologizing over and over again for not loving him. I’ve really lost count of the years he will come with these sturdy remarks that he is happy being alone but I know how broken he is from inside.
It’s really sad that first you lose your mate way before you were born and then you lose your freedom over a mate who don’t give a fcuk about you…because he is busy being angry at you…
that you left him dying and now cursed him for this bloody eternal life he never asked for.” I spat a bit angrily because I feel anger course through my veins.
I am neither angry at Yoongi for hating Hobi nor Hobi for acting tough all the time but at my mother for giving his son this kind of fate.
Sometimes I don’t understand my own mother. Why she always has to be so loyal to her duties that she overlooks her own blood. Jungkook pulls me in a hug and I realize that I was crying.
‘Taebear we feel helpless that we can’t do anything.’ V tries to sooth me.
I sniffle, ‘I feel helpless for my brother too.’
I feel waves of sadness rolling off Jungkook too. I grab the back of his shirt tighter as I bury my face in his chest more.
“Is he alright?” Jungkook asks.
“No Jungkook! His only comfort is his best friend RM who is always busy doing things in hell. I know Hobi feels lonely and I can’t do anything for him coz he always pushes everyone away.” I snuffle in his chest.
Jungkook kisses my temple, “I think Hobi hyung is the strongest person I have ever met. I don’t know what I want to do more, punch Yoongi or knock some sense in Hobi hyung.”
“Me too Jungkook. Me to.” I whisper, shifting close to him.
“What if they don’t like me?” he mumbles a bit insecure.
I kiss his temple, “That’s impossible…now come on, Cling onto me.”
He smiles and then stand on his tiptoes to kiss my nose and wrap his hand around my neck.
At times like these I miss Tata the most…one simple charm and we teleport wherever we want to be… but this…
Well this is not the time to be sad over the choice we made ourselves.
I just wish he is okay.
We fly away to my home.
As soon as I land us down, Jungkook jumps off me and breathe in the air as if he is feeling euphoric.
I raise an eyebrow at him giving him a-what-was-that-for-look.
He chuckles slightly, “I really like this place, all purple and white. This feels like I am walking in dreams.”
I chuckle at his antics but feel all the way loved at whatever he says. If he feels happy my heart automatically swells in my chest.
I lean down to kiss him which he evades away by stooping down.
I look at him perplexed.
“We are at your Dad’s. Remember. No PDA here.” He teases me.
I wanted to whine but chose, nonetheless.
I guess Karma bites back.
I was little occupied that time in the past and now I can’t get a kiss from my mate.
I lace my hand in his and we walk the stairs up as they keep appearing while we climbed.
The golden gate opens itself and I see some of my angel friends nod and acknowledge us as we walk past them.
Today I feel a proud soulmate as we walk the streets of my homeland, hand in hand.
Jungkook chimes and points out as soon as he sees the purple door, “Hey, we are here.”
I smile at him knowing that he reminisces it. I lean in the lock and ask Jack to blow the air chanting the enchantment.
But before I could blow, the door opens itself revealing my mother on the other side smiling her beautiful smile, crinkles on her eyes as she looks at us lovingly.
“Welcome home baby bear.” And she lungs herself at me, engulfing me in a tight embrace and smother me with kisses.
I return the hug with the same fervor, leaning into her warm touch. I feel like crying as I am reminded of Tata, yet again.
‘This is not the time Tae.’ V reminds me and I fight back the tears which were threatening to come at the corner of my eyes.
‘Yeah right.’ I reply.
My mother leans back looking into my eyes and pat my head giving me ‘yes I know you miss him’ look.
I smile blinking and then turn towards Jungkook.
'God! Is that Tae's mom? How come she is so young?' Jungkook thinks and I almost wince hoping Mom unheard this.
She gasps and pull him into a bone crushing hug then to peck his temple with a loving kiss.
"Welcome home Kay....And I'm Fate my child. I'm Always young." She whispers in his ear yet I hear through my super hearing. She says squishing his cheeks to then ruffling his hair.
Jungkook’s eyes widen before he registers that my Mom knows his warlock’s name.
He smiles his beautiful bunny smile and I smile back seeing him smile, temporary forgetting about my own warlock.
I inhale a deep breath, ‘All izz well.’ And I pat my chest slightly.
"Umm...Sorry Mrs. Kim and Thanks Mrs. Kim." he looks away sheepishly to again smiles back at her.
“Call me Fate, Kay. You’re a family now.” My mom smiles. He nods with a glint of excitement, looking at me as we walk inside.
“Welcome to the family son, I’m sorry about the last time we met.” My Dad speaks up from where he is sitting on bench near the tree of happiness and spirituality.
Jungkook bows down as soon as he sees him. I wanted to laugh at his actions.
“It’s alright…umm…Taehyung’s Dad.” He hesitates a bit to call his name or address him in general, still bend down on his back.
“Jungkook you can look up and no need to bow in front of me. We are a family.” Dad responds smiling.
My mother giggle at Jungkook’s cutesy. He looks at all of us sheepishly standing up.
“And You can call me Dad too, I don’t mind.” Dad walks to us and hug Jungkook slightly. Jungkook stiffens but relaxes within a span of few seconds.
I think he was afraid he might turn into ashes.
“Hey Dad, I know we didn’t meet you in good circumstances so I brought him to recompense.” I tell him.
Jungkook nudges my hand and I see familiar sparks run erupt through my body.
I try to mind link as Jungkook give me ‘What?’ Look. I motion him to take of his jacket and he blushes. He is stupidly cute.
I blush and take his jacket off and out in my hands. I hang it up on one of the coat hangers which appears as I hang it and disappear again.
I smile as he tangles our fingers together again.
“We hope you like beef.” My mom smiles. He just nods in reply.
We sit down next to each other, Mom and Dad in front of us on the small square table. Dad smiles at us and I swear I felt strange at his utterly pleasing behavior.
“Dad! It may sound creepy but you are smiling way too much.” I say a bit suspicious.
He laughs a bit loudly and reply at the same time, “I’m really happy for you Tat- I mean TaeBear you found your soulmate.
It always felt empty when Hyejin and Seojoon visited as a couple and you and Hoseok were always alone.” I didn’t know Dad think about us this way.
I smile awkwardly at him. He beams looking at us adoringly, “Your room is ready too. Zadkiel took extra care in the things you wanted to change.”
“Zadkiel redecorated my room?!?” I ask a bit astonished.
Dad nods, “After all its my favorite sons dream bedroom. We want the best for you.”
Mom places her hand on my Dad’s and eye him, “No favoritism here.”
“Mhm Tae is indeed my favorite. Mind you.” Dad retorts and we all fall into a fit of giggles.
“Yeah, I can see that, you two are grouping on us.” I quip blushing.
“I’m talking about Jungkook here too. I’m Team Taekook.” Dad reply so casually and we look at him as he has grown two heads.
“What’s Taekook?” Mom inquires, little confused.
Dad gestures at us, “Oh darling! Its Taehyung and Jungkook. Tae obelisk kook. Taekook. Isn’t it cute?” He states it as it is the most obvious thing in the world.
Mom looks at him and then us and then again at him, her mouth agape in sheer amazement.
I see Jungkook coughing from the corner of my eyes. I feel too embarrassed to look at him.
I didn’t know my own Dad will embarrass me like this.
Such a sap.
My face is tomato red now from intense blushing.
“Honey, I didn’t peg you for a whipped Dad.” Mom coos at him.
“Well I’m whipped form my favorite son and his love life.” Dad looks at us lovingly.
“Dad stop embarrassing me in front of my mate.” I pout.
“It’s cute actually. I like the sound of it. Taekook.” Jungkook says it out loud and I wanted nothing else but to dig a hole and burry myself in it.
I hide my face in my palms.
Mom smiles looking lovingly at Jungkook and clears her throat, “Food will get cold. Let’s eat.”
I press my lips to hide the smile which is about to appear on my face. I avoid locking eyes with Dad. I know he is still smiling wide at me.
“Wow, this looks delicious," He speaks as he scoops and put some in my mother’s plate.
I like how he still reveres and loves her so much even after thousands of years of being together.
Jungkook reach for my hand under the table and presses it as if telling me that he likes and enjoys it as much as I do.
He fills my plate from the other hand with all the food he thinks I like. I look at him, my face tilted towards him and placed on the palm of my hand.
After my Dad’s unashamed comeback, I feel rather open and tension free.
I inadvertently lick my lips looking at him.
“You can eat him later Tae bear.” My hand slipped from my face and my face planted on the table while Jungkook giggles a little as my Dad again shoot a creepy remark.
“Daaaaaad~~~” I whine.
“Okay, okay I won’t tease you anymore. Now eat before it gets cold.” He laughs sarcastically.
I smile at my filled plate, some mashed potatoes, rice, neatly cut beefs and sauce on my plate. I pick up my cutlery and start finishing my food.
I deliberately avoid Dad’s sarcastic remarks once in a while. The air around us feels so light that I thanked My parents mentally to welcome Jungkook with open heart.
I smile to myself as Jungkook is enjoying this too. He doesn’t feel out of place. I know how anxious he was before coming here.
Now it feels like he knows my Dad way more than me as they converse so easily. And how easily he calls them Dad and Mom.
Maybe meeting my parents wasn’t that bad of an idea. I even get to know this playful side of my Dad. I didn’t know my Dad can be a puddle of sarcasm.
A/n :Our Favourite Poll time
After dinner we retreated to our rooms after a brief talk about the trainings and how it is going. Dad was equally surprised when he gets to know Hobi is personally training Jungkook.
“You must really be special as Hobi himself volunteered to train you. I am happy.” Dad says.
“Thanks Dad. And It feels so nice to meet you all. I really enjoyed the dinner.” Jungkook replies.
I hold his hand in mine and Dad takes his leave wishing us good night and a good time.
“Don’t make too much noises kids. And don’t break the bed.” He says before he turns on the rear end of the hall.
Jungkook and I both giggle at his comment and turn to my bedroom.
As soon as I open the door, we both look at it in amazement. It’s so beautiful.
I didn’t realize I was looking at my own bedroom which looks nothing like the previous version. It was so….
“Its so…..” Jungkook cuts me off, “Beautiful.” .
I complete, “…lacy.”
I look at him, “ you like it?” Jungkook nods fervently.
I look at him awkwardly, “what? It looks like a teenage girls room.”
“I like the bed. Its beautiful.” Jungkook looks at the room dreamily. Well bed was indeed beautiful but what can I say.
Its Zadkiel, everything depends on his mood. Maybe he was feeling a teenage girl vibes while redecorating. But I guess i will have to hire someone else to redecorate it again.
Until then, “at least someone likes it.” And we enter it.
“It’s beautiful.” Jungkook whispers loudly, mesmerized by the charm of the room.
“It is indeed.” I sigh looking at the beautiful pink walls.
“Thanks, Zadkiel.” I thank him sighing.
Jungkook look at me, I turn to his worried face.
“What?” I ask a bit worried.
“I didn’t bring spare clothes.” He speaks.
“No worries…your Mate got it.” I say and walk to the inbuilt closet and push a wall slightly revealing a large closet filled with all kinds of clothes.
Jungkook gapes at the never-ending rows of clothes. I look at him amused.
“Get whatever fits your perky ass.” I snarl and turn to get out of the closet.
But before I could go any farther, a hand grabs my arm and pulls me in a kiss.
My lips collide with his and he brings his other arms around my neck to pull me closer.
My shock instantly turns into hunger and I return the kiss with the same intensity. He pokes his tongue at my bottom lip, seeking permission to dance.
‘It’s permission to kiss, not dance Tae.’ V mocks.
‘Da-na-na-na-na-na.’ Van rolls his hips shaking his booty.
I mentally roll my eyes at them.
I didn’t realize Jungkook was looking at me confused, “What?” I ask.
“What’s so funny?” he questions.
I shake my head and lung myself at him kissing him fervently. He delves in the sweet kiss, his body reacting to my touch. Sparks fly everywhere making my body shiver.
My senses heighten as I whiff the peonies and lavender emitting from Jungkook.
I feel dizzy at his intoxicating scent
“Jungkook,” I groaned and he just keep kissing me over my face like a happy puppy.
Then he kisses me on my lips slowly moving his lips against mine. My hands wrap around him running up and down his back as I kiss him back passionately.
I squeeze his a/ss as he licks my bottom lip asking for entrance and I grant it to him.
Every time he takes charge and kiss me it’s like a whole new experience and he gets better every single time.
I moan gripping his a/ss once more before moving my hands up under his shirt tracing my forefinger up his spine.
I feel him shudder then he moves down to kiss my neck my neck.
It didn’t take him long to find my sweet spot and when he does, he suck on it causing me to moan and grip his shirt tightly.
“What are you doing to me?” I hiss, arching my back.
He moves to the other side of neck where he kiss, lick, and suck the mark he gave me, having me arching my back and moaning.
God, this feels great.
I grab the back of his head bringing his lips to mine kissing him hungrily.
He moans at my aggressiveness and that made my member twitch with excitement.
He pulls away and when I don’t feel him touching or kissing me, I open my eyes only to be met with his intense gaze. His eyes flickering between blue, red and green.
He bites his lip seductively then put his hand over my mouth, as he knows I am going to react to that.
Can you blame me?
That was so frigging sexy.
“Mark me. Make love to me!! Make me yours.” He says and I gulp as my adam’s apple bob, looking at him.
Looking at Jungkook
That was more like a statement than question.
Jungkook is staring at me intently and I stare back not knowing what to say.
Though this is a serious situation, I feel like I want to laugh because I can’t help but feel like Dad caused this.
Not that this is a bad thing it’s just…I don’t know how to explain it.
“It’s okay if you don’t want to,” he says. “I was just...”
“Why do you want to?” I ask touching his cute nose.
My question is not to stall any answer but I am just curious to know.
“Because I want to feel all of you, inside of me.” I feel myself get even more turned by his words. Its hard to keep my composure when Jungkook is like this, all needy and fcuking sexy.
“Are you trying to seduce me?” I quirk my brow at him, sounding almost breathless.
‘yes, yes, yes. Get seduced.’ Jack chimes.
‘This is no time for your cockiness Tae.’ Van mumbles a bit restless.
“Not at all,” Jungkook chuckles. And he licks his lip again, before biting it instinctively.
“I see myself making love to you but I want to feel you first. All of you. The thoughts are exhilarating,
it makes my heartbeat faster, it gives me butterflies in my stomach especially when you look into my eyes with your lustful gaze while kissing.”
“But-” I try to make sense.
“But?” Jungkook asks a bit sad. Sadness doesn’t suit his face.
“You don’t even know your orientation. You are not bisexual.” I state it as it is the most obvious things like sun rises in the east or something.
“Well, I am not. I am monogay. Maybe I am Taesexual.” He shrugs his shoulder. And pulls me closer by waist.
“Tae, make love to me.” He whispers seductively biting my earlobe. “Please.”
Hot damn. He is hot when he pleads.
‘What happened to my soft mate. Where did he go? Who is this man standing in front of me?’ I question myself.
“Okay,” I said huskily.
A/n: this was just a filler chapter, the next one will be quite nsfw… so be ready for some hot and steamy Taekook moments…
//tw// Full NSFW you can skip this update if you are not into it.
I love him and when I say that I really want to give him everything I have and I can go through hell and back for my mate. I mean it.
“What? Are sure?” Taehyung looks me in the eye to make sure. He acts more confused than me sometimes.
“Just get on with it, TaeBear. I’m so freaking hot for you right now,” I breathe reaching up to capture his lips in a heated kiss.
He gently pulls us out of the closet to the bed. I follow him silently until he pushes me to bed. He kisses me slightly.
Then he makes me back down on the bed and I let him take control of our kiss.
The feel of his warm wet tongue tangling with my own made me shiver. He kisses from my lips to my jaw to my ears to my neck.
At first, he places soft kisses on my neck then he licks it making me gasp.
I turn my head slightly to give him better access then place my hand underneath his shirt caressing his warm skin.
He kneels on the bed biting his lip as his hand out to pull me up so he can take my shirt off.
Like the tease he is he took my shirt off tantalizing slow. When my shirt was off, I did the same thing to Taehyung making him laugh.
Instead of lying back where I am I move back to the headrest of the bed at the end where Taehyung tackled me and pull him down on top of me.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?” Taehyung asks once more making sure he don’t hurt me, looking really concerned and more than anything he look like he wants me to say no.
A thought strikes me and I decide to ask him this. “Have you ever done this before?”
He blushes and turns his head away and I know the answer to my question. I want to pout at the thought of someone else touching my Taehyungie.
A thought strikes me and I decide to ask him this. “Have you ever done this before?”
He blushes and turns his head away and I know the answer to my question. I want to pout at the thought of someone else touching my Taehyungie.
“Make love to me,” I tell him softly looking at him with half lidded eyes.
His eyes glaze over with so much love and a little lust. His lust is not fully there yet. I lay there waiting for him to kiss me.
He wants to do this and I’m not going to take it away from him no matter how hard it’ll be for me to resist the urge to turn him over and plunge deep inside him.
I am never the one to submit to teasing and foreplay unless I’m dishing out the torture.
The look of pleasure on Taehyung’s face is enough to get me undone.
Our eyes lock once more. Keeping eye contact he presses his entire body onto mine and I put my arms around his neck so that I can run my fingers through his hair slowly.
‘This is happening. This is really happening.’ Jay almost pops out of my head.
I smile at him.
His hands rest on either side of my head while he stares into my eyes.
I have a glint of happiness lingering in my eyes. I don’t know what he’s looking for but I let him. I am happy that I have him as my mate. I don’t want it any other way.
Slowly his lips descend onto mine and I watch and wait until his lips touches mine to then close my eyes.
His kiss is soft, slow, and passionate.
This overpowering feeling that I just can’t get enough of him is the same feeling that monopolizes my entire being and fill my stomach up with butterflies that shows no compassion for my nerves or heart.
The same feeling that cast a chilling blanket over my skin making me shudder and causes goose bumps to appear.
Taehyung continues to kiss me passionately and I can’t help but moan as his tongue invades my mouth.
My hands moving on their own accord traveling from around his neck to his side then to his back to caress his soft, delicate skin.
“Is this, okay?” He whispers in my ear.
“It’s perfect,” I moan as he sucks on my ears.
“So perfect,” I moan once loving this sweet torture.
His sweet pink lips trail a hot path from my ears to my neck where he first placed light kisses then he bit on my soft spot.
I moan and thrust my lower region into his causing him to moan also.
“Now you know why I love it when you bite me—”saying he bites me again and I moan and repeat my earlier action.
“It feels so good,” I moan again as Taehyung sucks on my neck, the spot I think he is going to mark.
Not being able to control myself anymore I start grinding against him, slowly at first until he applies more pressure and moves his hips in time with mine then we both moan.
His lips find mine again in a heated, more lustful kiss and I move faster against him.
He kisses, licks, nibbles, and bite all over my neck and collarbone driving me crazy like he always does.
My breathing starts coming out hard and fast and it just picks up as his tongue swipes down my chest where he twirls it around my nipple.
I groan bucking my hips into his. The feeling of my stomach tied in knots was pleasant and arousing.
He sucks on my nipple and nibble on it making me moan louder.
I feel his manhood twitch at the sound of my pleasure and a sexy animalistic growl coming from him vibrate through me.
Not leaving one unattended he pinches the nipple right after his mouth left it and went to the other one where his mouth pleasures me senseless.
“You’re killing me!” I moan out.
His lips find mine once more and we kiss hungrily. I grab and squeeze every part of his body my hands came in contact with.
He is killing me softly with this teasing. I never felt this connected with Yu.
Why am I even thinking about such cliché thing right now? I just hope Taehyung is too lost in sensation to notice my slip of thought.
He slides on his stomach kissing down my chest and I heave with anticipation. He rubs me through my pants and I groan pushing my hips more into his hands.
The more I push into his hands the more he pulls back.
“Babe…” I groan.
Teasingly his lips kiss my erection through my jeans and like before I push forward into his hands.
He unbuttons my pants and slip his hand in, rubbing me through my boxers.
His eyes connect with mine and the look of hungry lusts that radiates through them has me leaking already.
He stops rubbing me and tug at my pants. Bracing my foot and shoulder on the bed I arch so he can pull my pants off.
Once he gets my pants of, his lips find mine and his hand went into my boxers. I moan at the contact and kiss him harder pressing my finger in his skin.
“Take your pants off,” I demand him hoarsely.
He obliges standing on the bed and takes his pants off in record time. In no time he is back on top of me, touching me, kissing me, making me want him so bad.
“You have no idea how hard it is to keep my hands off of you all the time,” he breathes huskily.
Who knew it was possible for me to get any harder?
“I think I have a few ideas,” I respond just as husky.
He made that sexy growl again and it took all my strength not to flip us over and slam into him ferociously. He kisses all the way down not pausing for one second.
All I see is his head between my legs and his gorgeous emerald eyes peering at me as he hooks his finger in my boxers and pulls it down. My member spring free and he bites his bottom lip getting on his knees.
“I can’t wait to taste you,” he purrs and I groan.
What is wrong with him? This way I am going to cum faster than the light.
Is he trying to make me come from just his words? I really don’t know how much longer I can take his teasing.
He keeps eye contact as he crawls more between my legs and made one slow lick up my shaft.
I moan and my hips buck involuntarily when he swirls his tongue around the head.
His soft hands hold on to the base and he latch his lips to the head and suck on it has me moaning and groaning like crazy.
“Fuck, Tae!” I moan out loud.
He hums around my member and as much as I’ve been trying, this time I thrust a little. His head bobs up and down and his sweet lips are like a vacuum around me as he sucks and take me far into his mouth.
He groans lengthily gripping my hand in his thick black hair as I feel the back of his throat. He looks at me seductively.
“Y-you’re…eyes…” I stutter looking at his face.
He just keeps going, pleasuring me while all I can do is moan and groan throwing my head back loving everything, he’s doing to me.
“..are r-red.” I complete my sentence.
He stops and looks at me confused; his eyebrows knitted with confusion written all over his face. I just wanted to smack my head for stopping him and want to grab his hair and pull him back to my d/ick.
Then he backs off and gets up.
“What the hell are you doing?!” I shout panicked.
How the hell is he going to get me this riled up and just stop?
“I swear if you don’t get back in this bed, I’m going to finish it myself!” I yell impatiently.
“I dare you!” He pauses to look at me, his eyes blood red. I look at him and shudder.
I don’t say or do anything then he walks off. I don’t even look to see where he is going. I turn my attention to my throbbing member and grasp my hand around it and start to pump it.
I groan when the sensation started to feel good. Not as good as Tae’s mouth but it was enough to bring sounds of pleasure from my throat.
“Oh fuck!” I hear my mate hissing.
I know he went to control his vampire. The thing he never wanted was V to take over in his most heated moment.
He knows how wild he can be. He wants anything but not my first time to be painful and V is more beasty than any other self of him.
Looking up I see his mouth hanging open as he watches me pleasure myself, I also notice he isn’t wearing his boxers anymore and his erection was standing at attention.
Keeping eye contact I continue to pleasure myself and he stood frozen in place. His green orbs turned bloodshot again. V overpowered him again and now there is nothing which can control it. His eyes are full of lust now, totally red and his white’s pitch black.
Fcuk it!!! I can handle every self of him.
Biting my lip, I motion with my index finger for him to come over. He made it to the bed in-record time kneeling in front of me.
“Touch yourself for me,” I order seductively.
He obliges and once he starts, the look of infernal pleasure on his face has me slow down my strokes until I eventually stop to watch him.
I am mesmerized. I can’t even think he can look this ethereal stroking himself. His mouth parted, his heads hanging back, eyes closed. His cheeks flushed pink. It just arouses me more.
The fact that I am not touching myself anymore doesn’t matter. My eyes flicker from brown to golden. Soon Jay is going to take over and then the animalistic love, no one can stop it.
Watching my mate touch himself was enough to keep me hard as a rock and on the verge of releasing. I want to touch him.
I want to have him close me. I get on my knees, hold him closer and crush my lips against his.
He moans against my lips and his other hand finds my member and starts pumping and I moan thrusting my hips in his hand.
Whenever he touches me or kisses me it’s a whole new feeling.
Sparks erupts everywhere. And this time is nothing new as well. Nothing ever feels this way and I can’t get enough of him.
I want the moment to last just so this feeling of euphoria won’t go away but I await the moment it ends knowing how beautiful it’ll be when we will come together.
Growling like the animal, he hisses and pushes me roughly onto my back, spread my legs in urgency and put his mouth around my member taking all of me in one go.
There’s just something about him getting rough and animalistic that sends me completely over the edge.
“Fuck...feels so…good, baby!” He growls in the back of his throat and it vibrate through my body sending shivers through my spine.
In the fit of moment, I try to grab the iron bars behind the bed. I grip them so tightly that they bend, losing their initial artistic shape. I fcuking care less about what Zadkiel did to this room.
Its not going to be same when we are done. I am already on the verge of breaking. It feels so fcuking heavenly.
“V! Baby…I’m going to…I’m…ngh…fuck!” I moan lengthily thrusting my hips forward and arching my back off the bed. Taehyung don’t stop and that made this ten times better.
My body trembles from the intensity and there it is. Once, twice, thrice and I come in his mouth. He sucks onto me like a lollipop, slurping until the last drop of cum.
Taehyung lies on top of me with a grin on his face.
My breathing is still labored and I can’t help but feel like where was he before.
Why did I find him this late?
I regret for the thousand years I missed living with him. I run my fingers through his hair and pull him up by his arms and give him a passionate kiss.
I can taste myself in this kiss and it turns me on some and even more when I remember why he tastes like he does.
“You taste amazing,” he tells me kissing me roughly.
Just like before he starts teasing every inch of my body and make me hard again in no time.
I never once became hard twice at the same time. I flip us over moving down his body but he flips us back over and I look at him curiously.
“It’s not about me today, let me fulfill your needs.”
Whether I want to argue or not I doesn’t get the chance then he was back on it.
He stops for the second time and I groan looking at him. He is holding up the bottle of lube and I gulp knowing what was about to come.
“Its fcuking V! Do you still want to?” Taehyung asks me with concern deep in his eyes.
“Fcuk! Yeah! I know. I want it. Want you so bad.” I nod and his lips find mine again.
I feel the cold substance rub against me and I tense up. His hand continues to massage my entrance; I will relax then tense again.
Taehyung detached his lips, looking into my eyes he smiles at me, “Relax, baby,” he tells me softly and I take a deep breath and kiss him again. I feel his finger enter me and I groan.
“Are you okay?” Taehyung ask again.
I nod and continue to kiss him. Removing his lips once more he kisses my sweet spot then nibble on it and I moan holding on to him tighter.
His finger pulls out slowly and I focus on my breathing and what his mouth is doing and not at the unusual feeling. Soon it doesn’t feel so weird and I am starting to enjoy it then he uses a second finger and I groan again.
“Sorry,” he apologizes and I smile at him.
“It’s okay, keep going.” Soon the second finger feels good and I am gasping as he pushes them in and out of me.
“I’m going to add another finger, okay? I want it to hurt as little as possible for you.” I nod and kiss him passionately slipping my tongue into his mouth
and he suck on it causing me to moan then groan because he slipped the third finger in.
He stretches me for a while and I am really enjoying it but I know I’m about to eat those words in a second as he pulls back to lube up.
He put his lips next to my ear and his breath against my skin was quiet arousing yet relaxing.
I feel his wet tongue lining the shell of my ears and he nibbles the same time he slowly pushes into me. I see stars as he enters in me.
He grabs the iron bars on the head rest and clench unclench his jaw. Putting all the pent-up pressure and his vampire strength on the bars, bending them to whatsoever shape they can go.
He groans so loudly, resisting to put all the tension he is feeling inside, he is resisting to pound onto me. His vampire side is fcuking eloquent to overwhelm.
He doesn’t want to bruise me, so he is routing all his energy on the bedpost.
Even though my fingers are digging into his side I try not to make any noise of disapproval because I know that would discourage him and he wouldn’t want to continue.
Next to my ear Taehyung made a sound as if he was trying not to moan and I hear him breathing hard. He doesn’t move for a while and I am thankful.
“Good?” he asks softly against my ear and I nod knowing he would feel it. His jaw clenching and unclenching, face blood red from all the blood rushing to his face.
He pulls out of my arms that were holding onto him and kiss my chest and he start teasing my sensitive nipple with his teeth having me arch my back.
The same time he did that, he pushed. I cried out because he decided to just go all the way in, on one push.
“I’m so sorry, baby, I had to else it would hurt more and take longer.” I don’t say anything I try to get my breathing under control.
“Relax. Jungkook. I want you to relax.” He whispers in my ears rubbing soothing circles on crease that formed on my forehead.
Taehyung resumes his previous position where he kissed all over my face then rest his head so his lips are by my ear.
“I know this hurt for you and I’m sorry. But damn you feel so, so good.” I don’t say anything so he looks into my eyes and I smile and kiss him. I feel him smile into the kiss.
“You can move now,” I tell him as it starts to feel good to have him inside me. Taehyung nod then pulled out slowly and he furrows his brow and moaned.
“God, you feel amazing.” I hold on to his waist and after a few more thrusts I am a moaning along with him.
This feeling is new but damn it feels so good. My moans become faster and more rugged as his thrusts speed up.
“V,” I moan softly and I can’t believe I said that. He looks at me to then smile.
He caresses my body gently and kiss me passionately while he moved in and out of me. He pulls his lips away and they settle next to my ear again.
“Yes,” I moan softly.
“SHIT!” I yell when he hit that sweet spot inside me. If it isn’t for his body weight on top of me, I would’ve bolted off the bed.
“So, freaking good…,” He moans.
“…I could make love to you all day!” He manages to say between grunts and pants.
“Shut up if you don’t want me to come right now!” I moan breathing harder and faster.
He growls next to my ear and I grip his a/ss cheeks pushing him deeper inside me. His thrusts become faster and he continues to hit my sweet spot having me moan nonstop.
What I feel right now nothing has compared to it and I feel like I can’t get enough. The pleasure is so much, I touch and grab him everywhere I could find.
Taehyung ease up a bit and reach between us and stroke me.
“Fuck!” I moan louder than ever.
Just when I thought it can’t get any better, he did that having me writhing and throwing my head against the pillow.
He is relentless and I love every second of it. His moans and groans above me tripled the pleasure for me.
He pushes me further into the bedpost, and grabs the railing tightly, groaning while pushing into me. It feels so good knowing he is enjoying being inside me.
“Oh, God!” Taehyung moans sounding so sexy. The sound of skin against skin, and our moans fill the whole room.
Taehyung growls, his fangs come out and he dig his teeth just besides my collarbone and that did it.
I moan so loud arching my back and bite his shoulder to keep me checked as hard as I release between us.
His actions became erratic as he wants to reach his orgasm too, the skin slapping sound and his grunts are the only sounds coming along with frequent creaks from below me.
His pounding merciless and faster.
I feel all my blood gushing on the patch he bites. My eyes roll back to my head. I hear the whacking of the iron rod behind me but I care less that his iron bed is broken.
Feeling all kind of passion yet caress me with utter delicacy.
Only Taehyung can do this.
And I love him.
I fcuking love him with all my worth, my entirety. I feel his tongue licking the part he bit to soothe the pain it caused and a wave of pleasure run through me.
Not long after he moans loudly and convulse, then his warm liquid fills me up. He slumps on top of me, his breathing erratic and irregular and mine just the same.
Minutes after neither one of us of were able to speak and my body still shuddered from the intensity.
I run a tired hand through his hair and rest it on his back. And before we could register what happened, the bed beneath us creaks and the next moment we are on the floor.
I look him in the eye, his eyes flickering between green and red, a flicker of golden when they just mix.
I look into his orbs pushing the sweaty hair away from them.
He giggles and then our shy smile turns to fits of laughter when we come to know what we actually did.
Ignoring the pain in my lower back due to many things I cant even register I start laughing. he laughs with me too a bit harder, his laughter is like sugar to my ears.
When my gaze falls upon him and my breath hitch again. “I love you Taehyung.” I speak almost breathless from the euphoria I felt, kissing his lips again and again.
Taehyung’s breathless after sex voice whispers in my ears “I love you, too. Jungkook.”
I respond. “Always.”
A/n: I never wrote any bed breaking scenes ever so i hope you liked it. wait for their next one, it will be more hotter.
until then POLL TIME: This poll will change the course of the story. So please, please choose wisely
“How long you have been here?” I ask the warlock whom I wanted for the war to commence.
I’m still somewhat afraid of him. If I cant have the ace in the game I will go for the king.
He was my fcuking King card in this game and I want him AT. ANY. COST.
He looks at me, his eyes devoid of any emotion. His pitch-black eyes staring at me as if asking who I actually am.
I am fcuked. I have to avoid shivering in front of him.
“Y-you don’t know me…but I am a Friend. W-wanna come with me?” I try to remain calm and compose yet stutters and he looks away from me.
I eye him deeply. He is as stubborn as his master.
“LOOK YOU HAVE NO OTHER CHOICE. EITHER JOIN ME WILLINGLY OR I WILL MAKE YOU.” I yell a bit agitated. Now his silence is getting on my nerves.
He dashes to the grilled door with the speed of lightening. He grips it so tightly that an electricity bolt through the door and creates sparks that course through the whole dungeon.
He hisses, “MAKE ME.” His face contorted in abhorrence and indignation.
I stumble a bit, backwards apprehensively.
I create a space and show him the only thing that will disturb his poise and will burn him with self-loathing.
There is something in the air of Tartarus that always make me feel infuriated. I don’t know how he is fighting back his will to go.
Is it actually the right thing to free him?
Can I really trust him?
Will he not be fatal for me?
Every thought falls in dungeons when I see the hatred in his eyes, hatred that was directed towards only one person, KIM TAEHYUNG.
"Huh?? The smile which was suppose to be direct on me is now his and I'm just burning here." He utters gritting his teeth very hard. they might fall.
I bite my lip to hide the smile that is threatening to appear on my face.
A rapid movement of the baton in my hand, the lock falls and the doors fly open.
I watch him as he falls on the floor, the essence of the sins dripping and pouring upon him.
He tries to walk away but he was stuck on the spot as the seven deadly sins push themselves inside him.
No one can resist them.
He cries in pain and agony for what felt like perpetuity and then sit on the floor looking down, his both hands hanging besides him.
I scratch my head confused whether or not to approach him.
Instead, I command him to look at me.
He looks up, his whole-body slithering like the tar dripping from his chin and fingertips.
He bolts again in air for a fraction of second before he falls on his knees again.
I smirk at the thing I created.
He rubs his palm with the black essence still dripping from his hands
and smirks at me with something I can’t put a finger upon but it’s the evilest thing I had felt in decades.
My lethal weapon is ready.
I'm ready for the war.
Let the war begin.
His pitch-black eyes stare at me and I feel naked underneath his gaze. The severity of the evil oozing out of his aura was more than enough to assure me one thing.
“Shall we?” I give him space as he walks past me.
I turn and command my army with the authority, “FOLKS. LET’S GO. OUR WORK IS DONE HERE. TAKE THOSE WHO ARE WILLING AND KILL THE REST.”
And the whole Tartarus follows us behind with the echoes of those who are stupid enough to still believe in those stupid Archangels.
"YOU"RE ARE MINE." My lethal weapon hissed besides me.
And I thought, "And You're are MINE."
Me and My Warlord.
On the other side of the World:
Jungkook woke up with a seething pain in his heart, his heartbeat irregular and erratic. he was indeed panting so hard.
He felt something in his eyes and when he wiped it, they were tears, tears of blood.
It took him a minute to adjust his gaze and return to his consciousness to realize where he was
and when looked besides him, Taehyung was not there.
Instead he was curled up on the floor clutching his heart so tight that it felt like he will rip it out.
I jumped from the bed instantly and reach for him at vampire speed and hugged him. He was panting and crying heavily mumbling something.
I try to concentrate and when I hear what he was saying my eyes widen, he was mumbling Tata's name on repeat.
Like some chant.
His hand bloodied from scratching his own chest. His shirt soaked in b/lood.
I look at his hand in horror. "Taehyung."
He look at me and almost plead, his eyes staring in my soul, "TATA."
"What?" I try to make sense but couldn't find anything.
"He is in danger." he almost whisper if not for my heightened sense and quivering of his lips you wont even hear a thing.
I don't know what to say and the pain wasn't helping either.
I hug him tightly and rock him back and forth murmuring 'Everything will be alright' in his ears while I knew nothing will be alright from here.
A/n: Now the war has officially begun as the KING of the war has risen from Tartarus.
A/n: in the above poll YOONMIN won the voting. You asked for the angst now dont come for my pretty a/ss when you cry.
“Did you call me? Blair” I ask as I enter Namjoon’s chamber.
He smiles making an awed expression at me, “Oh my my. Look at you, Mr Gentleman. Now we are formal.”
He jumps and grabs my shoulder. Turning on his heels he kicks me in the guts.
I groan, “Damn why you have to always kick me in the guts.”
“coz I like your guts.” He tells me before he jumps in the lap of Seokjin who was sitting on the chaise lounge on the corner. I watch them kissing passionately.
“Namjoon, can you at least tell me why you called me in the first place.” I ask, now totally seething in anger at their insightful PDA.
He groans on SeokJin and turns looking at me. Before he could speak Jin replies, “Actually…I called you…”
I raise an eyebrow at him, “What does the King wants from me?” I tease him.
“Scythe of Azrael and Sword of Poseidon.” He speaks as if he is asking for a McDonalds BTS meal with Starbucks caramel coffee.
I huff and look at him uninterested.
“And…Why…would I do it?” I tried to get on his nerves.
“You know why Hobi?” Namjoon says it as it the only thing in the world that I am capable of.
SeokJin eyes me from head to toe as if he will ravish me if Namjoon is not here. I feel stripped underneath his gaze.
Is he really curious sometimes or he is eye fcuking me?
Namjoon smirks, “Don’t doubt his love for me…” and he licks his left cheek as if licking some candy.
I scrunch my eyebrows at their exceptionally eye soar PDA. “Tsk…Tsk…Always claiming your territory…Aren’t you?” I hit the bull’s eye.
But instead of getting angry Namjoon blushes.
“Now, will you be a good doll and bring me my toys.” Namjoon flutters his eyelashes at me like some Disney queen.
I don’t move from my place.
He growls, “IT’S A COMMAND HOBI.”
“Get that scythe yourself, I will bring you the sword.”
“Why won’t you bring scythe? If I may ask.” He quirks his eyebrow at me.
“Azi, walks on your command Joon. Go and get it yourself.” I sigh loudly.
“Okay hobbs but I heard a wailing sound a few days ago.” He says and I squint my eyes at him.
“What do you mean?” I ask slightly confused.
“What I mean is someone was calling you over from Atlantis. Maybe someone is missing some action.”
I smirk at the memory. She is a horny bitch.
“Yeah, that she is. So have a good fcuking journey Hobi. Ciao Adios.” And he starts groping SeokJin again.
I just want to burn him into ashes sometimes. But loyalty fcuking not let me do it.
“Fcuking fine!” I scoff. And unleashing my wings I fly away, breaking their concrete ceiling.
Namjoon is even more lazier than Priscilla.
I shake my head in dismay. I have to go to Azrael to ask for the scythe and convince him by giving him 21 good reasons as to why I really want it.
After taking Scythe from Azrael and handing it over to Zoe, I left for Atlantis. Jungkook tagged along. I don’t know what pleasure he finds in getting beside me.
Hyung I want to join you.” Jungkook whines pouting.
“No.” I growl while our swords clashing.
“Why?” he jumps in air to dodge the attack.
“I said Jungkook No means a no.” I reply ignoring his whining form.
He throws the sword and turns to his wolf form. growling at me he run and jump on me tackling me to the ground.
I thought he will bite me rather he starts licking me. I stiffen in his embrace. I am not used to people sticking themselves to me.
He turns to his human form again and now he is sticking to me naked after a whole five minute licking and tumbling session.
This punk is indeed shameless.
I push him off of me and stand up dusting my clothes and throwing my robe on him.
“Hyung Taehyung is gone to lotus Coven and I feel lonely as hell in home. I wish I could go with him but I cant. Please, take me. Please. Please. Please.” He wails.
“He will come in two days.” I try to push him away from me.
But he forcibly again sticks to me as koala. “Two days Hyung. I will definitely die a lonely death in that home.” He squeals.
I roll my eyes at this wolf’s antics. He is even babier than Taehyung.
“I’ll buy your kid’s candies.” He mumbles, his cheek sticking to my chest.
“I don’t have kids.” I groan. He jumps on me again wearing the robe. After few minutes I stopped trying to push him away.
“Stiwl I wiall buay theam. Yoau cawn eat tyoo.” His muffled voice makes me chuckles.
“Okay.” I agree without any retort. He looks up at me from the awkward position he is still on.
He jumps on the ground and kiss my cheeks. “Yayy!! I am going packing.”
He run away from the training grounds like his tail is on fire. I shake my head, “These kids.”
I sigh as my hand goes to my cheeks, “Arrgghh!! This is going to be a long day.”
I tried everything shrug him off that it will be two days journey but still he didn’t butt out so I had no option but to take him with me.
I gave him the weed to chew which will grow gills around his cheeks and he will be able to breather in water for 48 hours. Well, it won’t take that long but just in case.
I smile as I think about her.
“why are you blushing?” Jungkook asks.
“should I give you are reason for?” I make a comeback at him.
He pouts scrunching his eyebrows. I am starting to like this kid. I press my lips to hide the smile.
I looked at the tall gates of the palace of Poseidon.
I hate coming here.
Those sirens are so fcuking annoying most of the time. They keep wailing as if they literally miss their lovers but on serious note, they just lure them to their deathbed.
They get too much handsy with me that I have to fucking control my urges not to jump at them and devour them. They just take the form of the person you love and fcuk with your senses.
I hope I don’t find Irene here, today.
Well, whom I am kidding??
Fcuk!! yeah!! I want Irene today here.
Jungkook’s nudge brings me back from my lusty thoughts.
Aish!! These sirens are already taking toll on me.
I call for Oceana, the water goddess.
Water shaped in human’s face appears on the gates. She flutters her watery eyes at me. And the next second she turns human taking my breathe away.
Jungkook looks at her in amazement. She is hell of a sight indeed. I push Jungkook's jaw up to close his mouth.
“That water is salty.” I try not to laugh. He opens and closes his mouth a few times before understanding the sarcasm behind that.
I wanted to laugh at her antics too. She is one of the people I adore the most. She is innocent yet crafty sometimes.
“Oceana, I want to meet Triton.” I say as I walk near to her. She eyes Jungkook up and down.
“Who’s this handsome?” she ooh’s and aah’s at Jungkook throwing some water at us. I roll my eyes at her.
“Stop cooing on him. He is Taehyung’s mate.” I apprise her.
“Oh my god my Taehyungie has got a mate.” She sniffs him slightly coming close but repulse,
“Eww! He is a mutt. Well too bad for my Taehyungie... he had hard luck getting a mate and he got this hairy beast after waiting for so long.” She tilts her head to observe Jungkook.
“Oceana be serious. Can you stop commenting on his love life and focus here.” I groan, it’s getting annoying minute by minute. I have a very thin patience. And Jungkook is offended too I guess.
“Mhm! Tell me more Hoseok.” Her voice reverberates through the ocean creating ripple of water in the process.
“Namjoon demands the sword of Poseidon for the war that awaits.” I notify her.
“Oh! But we know no war Hoseokie! Who is the enemy?” She gasps putting her hands on her chest with a dramatic effect, more drama, less worries. Even her Water rippled eyebrows scrunch at it.
“Oceana, fcuking ask your three riddles so that I can enter. We can chit-chat When I am asking your brother and telling him everything. I have no time for replaying things again and again.” I banter a little frustrated.
Jungkook press my hand to calm me down. I look at our interlock hands and then his face. He was emitting calming pheromones for me.
I loved this sweet little gesture. But he doesn’t know me and Oceana are like this only. She is lonely so she likes to keep conversation going forever.
I take a deep breathe. In…out…in…out…in…out.
She may be cute but her loneliness gets the best of her and she can keep you engaged for hours.
“Haha! Okay hoseokie. Do you find my riddles that easy?” She fiddles with her fingers, gosh can this girl really stop being so childish. She always reminds me of my baby brother.
“Oceana, can you like start?!?” I try to subtly change the topic. She is already thinking of the things she wants me to do to her.
“Yeah, so tell me hoseokie ‘I am the beginning of the end of time and space that environs everything and every place. What am I?” She almost whispers in my ears and I shiver at her gentle touch.
It’s like someone is licking my ears. She surely will call Irene if she keeps doing this stuff to me.
Sigh! Oh, okay riddle. So, the beginning of the end of time and space.
“Mhm.” She encourages me. Nodding her watery face.
I look at Jungkook, he is looking at me, his face in deep frown. He is trying to think.
“don’t speak if you don’t know the answer. We only get one chance.” I inform him and he nod his head like a puppet.
“environs everything and every place?” I bite the inside of my cheek thinking deeply then to smirk at her cold face.
“Its ‘E’” I reply confidently and she rolls her eyes, “Always this brilliant. Okay next question.”
She inhales deeply before speaking, “People in poverty have this. If you eat this, you will die. What is it?”
I wanted to roll my eyes at her, “Oceana your riddles are going cranky day by day. Do you not try harder these days to keep people out of the palace?”
She growls yet keeps her stoic face. “Its ‘NOTHING’” I say and Jungkook butts in, “But Hobi hyung we have to answer her else she-”
“Jungkook the answer is nothing. People in poverty has nothing and if you eat nothing you will die.”
Jungkook’s eyebrow reach his hairline as he thinks of the answer. He claps excitedly, “Yayy!! One more to go.”
I eye Oceana to continue who is looking at Jungkook weirded out.
I cough slightly, “Can we focus here?” I grab her attention.
“Mhm okay, so…um…Without wings I fly, without eyes I cry. Wherever I blew, Darkness ensues. What could I be?’”
I pretend as if I am deeply thinking, “Hmm!! That’s a quite tough one you got there. Fly…without…wings…no eyes…yet cries….nice… I mean I am really stuck here.”
She blinks her eyes overjealous as she thinks this time, she got me.
I give her the satisfaction for a minute before replying, “Oceana, if I am not wrong…is it clouds?”
She gasps, “I know Hoseok you were pretending to think when you already knew the answer. Don’t try to appease me. I know you are the smartest out there. My riddles are getting lamer these days. I was distracted by this new interesting guy.”
She eyes Jungkook again and I regret bringing him here with me.
If any of the sirens got him what I will tell Taehyung.
“Let us go.” I command her and she disappears revealing the four massive blue-green sky-high gates. Through the massive doorless arch we walk to the main wing, made of three massive floors.
I can see all types of merfolks wandering nobles walking wearing fish skins of different colors and patterns.
The whole palace lightened by luminescent jelly fishes which wanders about the columns, sharks lazily meandering.
The war scenes carved and depicted on the sky high walls.
We walk to the east wing of the U-shaped palace and are greeted by a bunch of mermaids giggling as they eye fcuk us.
“Care to tell me where Triton is?” I ask one of the mermaids. She giggles and motions towards a door in the far east wing.
“don’t know where he is, but surely know Irene is that way.” One of the mermaid winks at me and They walk away giggling.
I gesture Jungkook to walk behind me and stay focused, “Don’t listen to anything. If you hear any sound just let me know.”
I say as we walk, “Jungkook, at least respond.”
I turn around to see no one behind me.
I shout, “JUNGKOOK!”
No answer. I heave a heavy sigh before opening every door in the east wing.
On the 7th door I see Jungkook making heart eyes at a siren, precisely Irene.
I fcuking knew it, “Fcuk!! Irene…leave him alone.” She doesn’t break the eye contact with him as she sings the allure to him. Jungkook is ready to give in.
Taehyung will fcuking kill me for this.
I lung at him before she can kiss him and lure him under her charms.
I push Jungkook on the other side of the room as Irene’s focus falls on me and she stops singing.
I care less if Jungkook is hurt and my eyes bore in her face as her face fills with guilt and lust at the same time
“Hobi? Its you...” she breathes in my name.
I stand there, watching her while she stays frozen, too afraid to touch me. I'm afraid she'll just leave.
Maybe that's what bound to happen?
Maybe I am too forward. But I couldn’t care right now when she is looking at me this way.
Her hands rise a little caressing my cheek and I have to keep my sanity checked not to jump on her.
Instead, I push her to the nearby sandstone pillar and kiss her passionately, “Why you do this to me?” looking in her eyes as I speak.
She closes her eyes and tilt her head slightly to give me better access to her lips. I brush my nose along her jaw and down her neck until I reach her bare shoulders.
I tenderly touch her skin, leaving slow and warm kisses all over her shoulder until I reach her collarbones. She is already shivering under me, making me want her more.
I slowly take time to gently nibble on her bottom lip, “Irene, I just wish you could stop fcuking around.”
Looking in her eyes, “I just wish we were met in different circumstances.”
She shuts me up with her mouth again, kissing me deeply, her eyes shedding blue pearls in the process. I know she is miserable. She doesn’t want to fcuk around but she can’t help it either.
I kiss her tears too, “let’s go to your room. And Please secure this room so no one else can come in.” eyeing Jungkook on the floor I inform her, “He belongs to Taehyung.”
She looks me in the eyes ignoring what I said, “I missed you Hobi.”
I smile at her, “I missed you too.”
She drags me out of the room tying a strand of her hair to the door magically enchanting it, so that no one else can enter the room.
That night the palace of Poseidon was filled with my moans and panting and her…withering songs of agony and longing, her cries, and breaths as we made love throughout the dark of the night.
A/n: Thanks to those who chose Hobi as Jungkook's teacher else we wouldnt have had this much of beautiful things happen with Jungkook.
Lets hope everything is fine in White lotus coven.
The next update will be the most heated NSFW I had ever written. so be ready with your blood sweat and tears as Taekook heat up the twitter for you.
I hear the water running in the bathroom when I enter home from exhaustive training.
My cock gets eager at the prospect. I don't think I ever had such a hard time opening my bedroom door this fast.
Wanting to surprise him, I take my jacket off and –
"Are you trying to be sneaky?" a voice echoes.
Smiling, I turn, and okay, Jungkook's lips meets mine.
It isn't gentle.
It is provocative and lewd, his teeth nipping on my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. He licks into my mouth, sucking on my tongue when I push back.
My c/ock goes from eager to desperate.
Jungkook drops to his knees and begin to undo my pants.
All I can do is pant and hold on for dear life.
I mentally thank Alizaah to tell me to go and have bath in one of her condos. I was too tired from training and I got too b/loody too today.
Jungkook takes hold of me, and I forget about everything else.
He gives one strong stroke before opening his mouth and sliding it over the head and down my shaft.
My eyes roll back to my head.
“Jungkook!!” I groan whispering.
My knees buckled.
Jungkook pulls back and guides me to the floor so that I am lying on my back, and he is kneeling between my legs.
He don't miss a beat, taking me into his mouth again.
I can't help it.
I thrust up.
He groans, grabbing my hips and hold me down.
I pat his head in apology.
I feel everything in my...every-fucking-where.
My chest heaved, my mind become fuzzy, my feet get uncomfortable in my combats where my toes curl, and it feel like ninety degrees in my house.
I force my eyes open.
What I see blows my mind, Jungkook's mouth stretched over my cock, groaning and thrusting while his hand between his legs.
My back bows. I grab his hair just in time to tug him off, both of our hands joined around my cock as I came, moaning loudly.
Jungkook groans, sitting on the ball of his feet, hips forward, thrusting, coming all over my clothes.
Spent, he collapses on top of me, face buried in my neck. I lift his face to mine when we calmed down a bit, kissing him slowly.
"Hey, yourself." He bites on his bottom lip, holding it there.
I can't take my eyes away, even as my mind wondered about the thoughts in his head.
“I missed you.” His eyes scan my face and a smile appears on his lips.
“I missed you more.” I say as it is the truth. Three nights without him feels like eternity to me.
"I thought that would be a good way to take the edge off before we took it to the bedroom. Yeah?" he says.
"Yeah," I say softly, knowing it will take a few more o/rgasms before we can really slow it down.
When I register what he was actually wearing had my d/ick twitch again.
“What the- Jungkook!” I whisper breathless looking at his lavender robe.
He…He looks ethereal.
His smile turns into a blush as he looks at me smiling so hard. I felt like cooing.
“Who?” I ask.
He looks at me not answering my question.
I repeat again, “who gave you this? Irene or?”
“Oceana, she gave it to me. She said you will like it.” He blushes again averting his gaze.
I sigh too loudly for a man in need, “Fcuk Jungkook you will kill me at this rate. I fcuking love it.” I grab his waist and pulls him chest to chest.
His nose touching mine as we breath the same air, “If I can love you more than I do now…I want to do it.”
He looks me in the eyes, “Do what?”
“Love you more than I can, with all the being I have.” I complete my sentence as I touch my forehead with his.
He slightly tilts his head to kiss me on lips again, “As much as I want to continue our romance session I know you must be hungry.”
“Oh! yeah very much. For food and you both.” I announce that I am hungry.
Jungkook laughs and says my life centers around food and o/rgasms.
‘As is yours, babe.’ I mind link him smirking.
Case in point, Jungkook brings food over.
His excuse is along the lines of ‘I know you'd be hungry, didn't want you to starve.’
We clean up and then we eat our dinner.
We relax as much as we are going to get given the circumstances, what we know what is going to happen.
I kiss him then left to shower again.
The thoughts about the upcoming war and everything going in between I had in there forced me to make the water colder.
It was pretty hard to convince the twin sister Happy and lexi to help in the war alongside Namjoon as they are archenemies. But Seojoon hyung backing me up helped me against those duo.
Esther was heartbroken too, it took me a day to convince her that it wasn’t really her fault. I should have known that she was indeed Jungkook’s mother and should have taken a proper measure before bringing him there. I was overly excited that I forgot all the prospects.
Well all in all she is pretty happy and excited for me that she is already preparing my wedding costumes. And started calling me son-in-law.
I really love her. Now I know she is the reason my Jungkookie is so cute and lovable.
Jungkookie? I am worried about him. The shaman was scared when she told us what maybe the results of the war.
I should have known this war will not bring good fate for us, but this is far too bad to think about the consequences you know can come up. Only if the things she predicted are true.
I should keep Jungkook, Jimin and Mr Jeon away from the war. But I have to be more subtle about it. They all are too stubborn. After all they are all crimson claws.
Argh!!! Why these damn things have to wage a war?
‘Taehyung chillax. Everything is going to be fine.’ Van convinces me.
‘I hope Van. Everything is complicated.’ I sigh loudly thinking of it again.
After drying most of the water off my body I wrap the towel around my waist.
What I didn't expect was a n/aked Jungkook in my bed as open and comfortable as if he is fully clothed.
My c/ock is in a desperate state to begin with, and Jungkook lying there in all his confidence just about did it.
My lips reach his before my body was fully on the bed. The same for my towel, it is off before I remember that I was wearing one.
When I finally lay on top of him it is c/ock against c/ock and the feeling is phenomenal.
God, I want it.
I want him. Always and forever.
More than I had ever wanted anything in centuries.
‘Mine.’ Van groans.
I reach between us, taking a hold off him; just to feel him, feel that thickness pulsating in palm and through my fingertips.
Jungkook groans, a wild thrust of his hips into my hand, a not so nice—but pleasant—bite of my lip.
"Lente," Jungkook breaths.
"Slowly.” Jungkook settles his hand on my back and rolled us over.
“Come here." He speaks settling himself between my legs and spreading them apart.
And really, he has no right to be as sexy as he is all the time. It isn't good for my health and then he used words like ‘Lente’.
I love it when he goes all Latino on me. My libido is in danger of going in overdrive any day now.
"Is it Okay?" he asks a bit concerned.
"Yeah." I reply smiling into the kiss
The kiss is different, definitely slow, or slower. It made my stomach clench and flip, even more so as one of his hand’s glides over my chest, down my side—all the way to my knee and back.
I made a noise that I am not sure had a description.
"You, okay?" Jungkook breaths into my ear. It did kind of sound as if I am in pain.
I manage a nod has those sinful skillful lips proceed to suck on my earlobe, nibble and suck on my jaw and all over my neck.
“Mark me Kim Taehyung.” He softly breathes in my ear licking it.
He lingers on one spot, not to mark but it brought great pleasure as I felt his lips peeling slowly off of my heated flesh.
Hand in his hair, I tug him up for a kiss. “You sure??”
He smiles slightly in between kiss, “Never was so sure before.”
I take his lead and go slowly, tracing his lips with my tongue until he opens for me, his tongue coming out to meet mine.
I suck on his tongue, and he likes that enough that he begins to grind against me. I smile against his mouth and that earns me a nip on my bottom lip.
"Crazy about you," I whisper, tracing my hands down to cup his a/ss.
I feel him smile and I take that opportunity to go back to how we were, me on top.
It is my pleasure to repay him for the kisses he gave me before.
I scoot down his body, teasing his nipples with my teeth and tongue.
Jungkook's eyes are screwed shut; his bottom lip between his teeth but the sounds still come out.
I kiss down his stomach, nipping at whatever skin I can catch between my teeth.
Jungkook gasps, his breath caught every now and again, his body writhed to the beat of my tongue and teeth.
I love it.
I love the way his body moves, the sounds he made.
How amazing it is that he allowed me to do this to him and that he trusts me as much as I trust him.
His skin is almost feverish against my lips as I kiss down to his h/ips, back to his oblique where that tantalizing shape starts down to his pelvic.
I trace it with my tongue, though not to do it, but can't resist nipping at the muscle there, sinking my teeth to border close to pain.
Jungkook all but mewls. “Tae!”
He looks debauched, red face, disheveled hair, kissed swollen and bitten lips, and—fcuk he bruises easily.
He has my teeth marks over him. I know they will heal and vanish tomorrow but still I make maps of my mark marking my territory over him.
I want to put more on the inside of his thighs because they look good on him, because he enjoys it, and because I love to please him.
Without warning, I wrap my lips around his c/ock and slide my mouth down.
Jungkook sit up on the bed, a hand on my back.
He has his mouth wide open and his eyes fluttering between wanting to watch and the need to close his eyes and enjoy it.
"Fcuk, Tae." He moans. "Wa—wait. I'm gonna cum."
I ease off and give him some space.
He flops back onto the bed; hand over his eyes, a smile on his face.
God, he is gorgeous.
I realize if I spend my time staring at him, I will not stop being amazed.
His eyes, which screams love for me. His cute button nose, which I wanna poke every time I kiss him. The glimmer in those chocolate eyes that I want to devour him as a whole.
His cute lips, which looks more like luscious strawberry to me, I can suck on them all my life and the mole underneath them, it looks like my breath depends on it.
I couldn't help but to straddle his stomach to kiss them, taking a tug out of the bottom one before releasing it.
Jungkook wraps an arm around my back to bring me back down.
The way he takes my lips into his mouth and suck on them had me grinding my cock against his abs.
"I could live like this," he pants. "Inside your mouth, kissing you." His hands trail along my back down to my a/ss, he caresses it and move his hands back up. "Feeling you."
With every word I feel his lips brush against mine. The combination made me shudder and when he runs a fingertip down my spine I shudder again.
"Can I feel you?" He asks.
“Can I make love to you?"
I move but he keeps me there, turning his head to the side to see where the lube is.
"Let's start like this?" he says softly, eyes on mine.
I nod, wondering how this could be on the list of most romantic things that had ever happened to me.
My eyes flicker from golden to green to blue. Van is taking over me and I know it’s going to be as ecstatic as I feel right now.
I brace myself on my arms, lying almost on top of him as he wraps one arm around my waist and the other sliding down my a/ss.
The first finger inside of me feels like my world crumbled and is put back together immediately by his tender hands and those eyes staring back at me in amazement.
Jungkook looks at me as if it was my finger inside of him and he couldn't wait to get more.
I want more.
He pulls his finger back slowly and I feel my mouth opening, a sharp intake at the sensation.
He pushes in again and my head falls to the side of his, my lips over his ear.
He does it again and I moan.
It is only one finger, but it is already making me crazy.
It has been a long time since I felt anything like this, and the fact that it is Jungkook, my soulmate, a man that I am passionately in love with—fcuk.
It is too much and yet I want to drown in the sensation.
"Hey, Anima," Jungkook says softly.
I manage to gather myself enough to press my forehead against his. His free hand goes behind my neck to pull me closer for a kiss, just as another finger goes in.
“'S'okay. Go," I pant breathless.
Jungkook goes, rolling us over so that I am now on my back, his lips on my neck, kissing, sucking, and biting—fcuk—his fingers in and out of me less careful than before.
I welcome it as I hitch a leg higher up his back to give him more room.
He retreats from over me to get a better look at what he is doing. I know the moment he sees; His lip’s part and he moan as I feel his fingers go deeper inside of me, twisting as he goes in.
Just imagining what he saw made me squirm and I have to bite my lip. I couldn't help but imagine my fingers going in and out of him as those luscious lips pant for me, just as I did for him.
"Gawwwd," Jungkook moans when the third finger goes in.
He watches for a while before I feel one of his fingers there, at my sweet spot.
I moan, arching my back and neck.
Moments later I feel Jungkook’s body mostly on top of mine, his fingers going in and out of me as his lips move over my neck almost whisper like, before he begin to suck here and there.
Briefly, I wonder if his plan was to make me come with his fingers instead of preparing me to make me come with his c/ock.
I flip us so I am on top now.
His fingers slip out and the panicked look on his face is almost comical if not for the way he moans when he finally gets them inside me again.
"Planning on getting your c/ock inside me sometime this evening?" I tease biting my lips.
He gives me a sheepish grin.
I smirk as his cheeks tinted.
God, it made me feel good that he is enjoying this as much I am.
He scans the bed for lube. When he found it he hands the lube to me. If I want to, I wouldn't have been able to look away from his face.
I almost get lost in running my slippery hand up and down his c/ock and the clouded look it brings to his face.
Jungkook give me a knowing smirk and that did it.
I lost it to Van.
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My eyes fully turn golden. His eyes widen and his mouth ajar.
Lolling back my head to control my emotions I inhale a deep breath before I lean forward and bite him hard, right above his left nipple.
What the hell place Van selected to mark him.
He moans loudly as my teeth digs in.
“Van!!” he breaths huskily feeling the pump gush out so languidly that his lower body jerks up and he rubs intensely.
His nails digging into my skin, scratching, and scrapping me like the beast he is.
His grip tightens on my shoulders, and I hiss loudly, biting him as his blood gushes into my mouth. I know the bed is going to break at some point.
I will ask Dad for the bed made of titanium next time, if it’s really a metal.
Jungkook gasp then laugh as if to say "Really?" but he quickly shut up when he felt my tongue licking at the healed mate mark.
I drag my wet meat right at his throat. I could feel the rhythm of his erratic heart on my tongue.
I never felt this rush of emotions in my head. My eyes turns blue in fraction of seconds as Jack takes over me.
What the hell is happening? How can they both mark him at the same time.
Will Jungkook be able to take it?
All my thoughts vanish as I look at his face. So ecstatic and so ethereally fcuked.
I lick on his collarbone wetting the place to mark him.
And…When I bite him again just near his collarbone right above his nipple, it isn't as hard as before, and it is slight and only filled with more pleasure than pain.
“S/hit!!” He writhes under me as his head falls back on the pillow sinking and his eyes rolled back to his head.
“J-Jack!!” His lower lip between his teeth, slight blood oozing out of them.
“Mmmm-N-Ngh. I cant control it.” I say breathily as I lick his skin, the pain of the mate mark he just got again.
Arms around my waist, Jungkook pushes his lower body into me and begin thrusting blindly, erratically.
His c/ock nudges the back of my thigh, slides right over my a/ss, and finally right in between.
I gasp loudly as my wings flutter and everything thing seems to have heated up.
I scramble, reaching for his c/ock, with a desperation I thought died moments ago.
Jungkook's hand nudge against mine and together we guide the tip of his member right into my hole.
I let go as I begin to slide in to feel the rim with my finger as I stretches myself open. I feel him doing the same thing, his index finger right next to mine.
I want to take it slow.
I really do.
But when he got all the way inside me and he made this fucking noise that made me think being inside me is the best thing he has ever felt I let go.
I brace my hands behind me and I take and I take and I take. I ride him fast and hard.
My wings flutter so fast that we are few feet above bed. Jungkook’s hand wrapped around my neck.
My hands carefully carrying him, his legs wound around my waist as he is pounding me from beneath.
I swirl us around in air, my wings creating a twirl of air which is blowing his hair in air, and he looks as fcuked as me while his thrusts are strong and hard.
I moan and moan.
“Fcuk Jack!!! Am gonna cum!” he writhes huskily.
I gasp and we fall with a thud on the bed, breaking it again.
But we don’t touch the hard floor as my wings keeps us in air again and while Jungkook is inside me. I drop on the soft mattress slowly.
He chuckles slightly while again aim his d/ick in my hole and push it all over.
My wings retreat and he starts thrusting.
The sound of our bodies together and our breathless pants and moans fill the room.
Jungkook grabs my h/ips and I feel my body shift as he braces his feet against the bed and meet me thrust for thrust.
"Oh. My. God."
I am not sure which one of us said that but suddenly Jungkook is pulling me forward so that I am almost lying flat against him.
His hands in my hair, along my back, gripping my a/ss and pulling my cheeks apart as he thrust deeper and deeper,
breathing into my mouth one second then either sucking my lips or tongue the next.
It is heavenly.
Then we slow down, breathless and kissing. I work my lips over his before settling to let my tongue explore his mouth as he pushes back.
Somehow, we end up on our sides and Jungkook begins moving again. It was slower this time.
Something tightens inside me, and my heart only beat faster when I open my eyes and see the way he was looking at me.
I hook my arms around his neck and roll with him as he put me on my back for the umpteenth time.
He stay with me, eyes glued to mine, fingers pushing my hair back, trailing along my jaw and then down my body.
Our bodies are meant for this dance. The way we move with each other, for each other, as if we had rehearsed this million times before.
This was the first time I took it here with him and it is more than my imagination ever conjured.
Somehow, I know he'd be like this though. I know he would look at me with burning eyes as he thrusts and grind slowly in and out of me, making my breath hitch.
For only a few seconds he moves to get a pillow and the angle it brought put our bodies that much closer together.
As my c/ock rubs against his abs, a perfect back and forth slide I get louder and Jungkook goes faster until he gets louder too.
Ever so perfect, he wraps a hand over my c/ock and I feel the traces of lube as I thrust sweetly into that grip.
Jungkook's thrusts gets more shallow and harder.
He sucks on an earlobe before he whimpered in my ear and whispers, "Gonna come. Wanna see what you look like coming with me inside you."
I show him, back bowed, body stiff momentarily before I come, grinding into his hand...groaning, watching him watching me.
"Fcuk, baby. Look at you!" he groans, his thrust stuttering before making one final thrust, burying himself deep as he c/ums.
The feel of his a/ss clenching in my palms—fcuk—brows pinched, eyes half closed and one long "Oh!!" followed by shorter deeper ones.
The sounds made my c/ock twitch.
"Look at you," I say back to him. He grins and duck his head in the crook of my neck. I let him bask for a short while before coaxing him in for a kiss.
I find my towel on the bottom on the bed and used it to clean us off. Of course, he doesn’t hesitate to get back on top of me.
"Okay?" He asks.
And there are so many meanings and so many other questions in a simple one worded question.
“Yeah," I respond, pushing a flop of hair back from his forward.
“That was intense.” I say breathing the air Jungkook was exhaling.
“You fully mated me.” Jungkook says as a matter of fact.
I say giggling, “No, not fully. Ta-” and stop mid-sentence.
Without Tata we will be always half mated. His Kay wont mate until he gets his Tata and the bond will not complete without them together.
I hope Namjoon gets the way to break Tartarus soon.
After the most intense o/rgasm of my life I didnt want to sound sad so I changed the topic. He cozily shifts and settles himself in my embrace as he sniff the scent of after sex in me.
“So, did Irene make her move on you?” I ask, biting my lip, very well aware of the things happened to him in Atlantis.
He looks anywhere but me. “Mmm!!”
I press my lips but fail miserably to control my laughter. Jungkook ducks his head in my chest, hiding out of embarrassment.
“well, Jungkook…s’not your fault. She is a siren. No one can resist her.”
“Did…umm…dis she ever made a mov-?”
“Haha!! Fcuk!! Nooo…I…um…Well…no…never…” I try to make coherent sentences but fails desolately.
“Taehyung?” I frown.
“Well…okay…okay…she tried once but thanks to god, Oceana saved me from her and after that Hobi hyung had so terrible fight with her that she disappeared on him for centuries.”
“For real?” Jungkook asks, his eyes wide in shock.
“Yeah, she told some meditation sort of excuse no one believed. She is still the same, seductively alluring, breathtakingly beautiful.” I laugh at the memory.
“Well, she is indeed.” Jungkook agrees with me.
I side eye him pouting which was kissed away by him as soon as it appeared on my face.
As soon as we wake up, I see Namjoon and some other angles outside discussing something serious with Hobi hyung.
I try to stir Jungkook but he is sleeping peacefully so I untangle myself from him and wearing a bathrobe I head down to them.
As soon as I reach the last step, Hobi comes inside his head hanging low while Namjoon is behind him walking casually.
“RM, why are you here?” I ask strolling towards the couch. “And where are others?”
“Tartarus is breached.” Hobi informs me.
“What?” I look at Hobi then at Namjoon.
“Well, when Zoe reached Tartarus it was already ruined and empty. I don’t know where they took everyone but something really gore happened there.”
I am on alert now, “What do you mean something gore?”
“The cell was filled with air very evil, even for Zoe. I have to put her to sleep for a few days. Sins lingering and you know how evil the air of Tartarus is.” Hobi adds up.
“Did you-” I want to ask but before I could complete my sentence Namjoon intervenes shaking his head.
“No, he wasn’t there. It was completely empty.” I take a deep breath. This is really very bad news.
What must have happened to Tata?
Why didn’t he return to me?
Hobi raises his brow and gesture me to shut it when I hear footsteps approaching. I smell Jungkook as he casually strolls to me and kiss my forehead.
“Hey. Good morning.” I smile at him. I don’t want to stress him out much, so I keep my mouth shut.
“Hey Hobi hyung, RM…why am I seeing you, first thing in the morning?” he asks looking at RM and sitting beside me.
I hold my chuckle as I see him wearing my t-shirt and that too upside down.
Rm smirks at me, “Well I heard some very loud moans in hell yesterday, so was making sure you guys are okay.”
I almost choke on my own saliva as Hobi burst into laughter.
“As you can see everything is fine, so can we live in peace.” Jungkook retorts.
“Oooo~~~~ Sass…did you learn this from Taehyung or are you already carrying his pup.”
Namjoon looks at me, “Hey Jack, don’t forget to use protection. We don’t want a pregnant you or Jungkook fighting war.”
Jungkook looks at him as if he had grown two heads. I don’t know how he do it but he can always ease any situation, grave or not.
Jungkook shakes his head before standing and heading to the kitchen, “am making two cups of coffee. Please show them out Tae.”
“rude dog.” Namjoon and Hobi reply at the same time.
“Who started?” he turns and glare at both of them before disappearing in the kitchen.
I look at them, Hobi says, “Don’t tell him now. He will be upset. Tch…Tata…you know. We will try to trace them.”
With this said, they head back to training ground while I walk myself to kitchen to persuade my grumpy and not so pregnant mate.
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It’s been three months since I met Taehyung’s parents, it’s been six months since I met Taehyung and it’s been a week since we brought sword of Poseidon to RM.
I smile as I think about my beautiful mate. How his green blue eyes sparkle with nothing but happiness, passion and love.
His soft blonde hair, his amazing personality. And the best thing, is his addiction to walk around our house naked.
You heard me right.
Our house. Not the naked part, coz I love the beautiful sight of my mate. Its like a full course meal to my eyes.
I have asked my beautiful mate to move in with me.
Taehyung had started giggling to give me a passionate kiss. I took that as a yes and he moved in with me in my own house.
We share a king size bed and he is the clingiest person I know. Because of his super strength I can never get out of bed.
The only problem is War.
After my mating with V, my speed improved, my senses heightened. I always feel this energy coursing through me and the energy I feel is sometimes too much to contain in.
I feel like I am some kind of quantum.
We’ve been training non-stop and I’m starting to wonder when it’s going down. They say it would happen three weeks ago, but it hasn’t. I don’t know what’s keeping those new evolved species.
What are they strategizing?
Hell has gotten stronger. Heaven has gotten stronger too.
The only think I am worried about is how am going to survive an unknown species or an angel trying to kill me. I just got my mate whom I am so in love with.
I want to spend eternity with him and not being with him make me cry sometimes.
Hobi taught me pretty good things. Man! he has been a great teacher but still I can’t kill an angel. I can’t find the power or strength to do so.
Hobi hyung let me have thousands of shots to stab him with something that don’t kill him, yet I’m never close enough to actually do so.
I’m not good enough.
Not at all.
“Come on Jungkook!! You can do it!” Hobi encourages.
I groan loudly in reply, “Hyung, I can’t!!”
He scowls, “WHEN YOU SAY YOU CAN’T. DAMN IT YOU CAN’T. TRY AGAIN.”
He pulls out his huge wings and gets in position. He smiles and sends me a nod, telling me he’s ready. I grip the sword in my hand and charge at him.
He makes a quick twirl and I miss. I growl loudly and charge at him again. He stays and goes hand to hand with me.
I throw punches at him which he dodges and catches. He catches my fist and takes hold of the sword.
“Find a distraction Jungkook. Think of something, anything.”
I grumble as the worst idea pops up in my mind. I quickly knee him in the balls, making him groan and fall on the ground. And as he can’t defend himself, I stab him in the stomach.
“I did it!” I jump and exclaim excitedly.
A low groan comes from below me. I look down and feel bad, Hobi hyung is half smiling, half dying.
“Yeah! You did it. Now get me Jin or Namjoon or Taehyung or fcukin’ anyone. I really don’t feel like dying at the moment and my balls are aching.”
I smile awkwardly, “Sorry!”
He chuckles, “its fine Jungkook. You need the training and I don’t mind the pain.” He sighs and look up to the sky.
A lone tear runs down his face.
I sigh in sadness.
‘My angel, you available?’ I send message through mind link.
‘Sorry, I’m kinda busy. What is it?’ he asks. I sigh.
‘Hobi hyung is really not like dying, he will wake up in few hours, but I stabbed him and he said he doesn’t want to die right now.’
I swear I can hear taehyung sulk. ‘Idiot! But I’m proud of you. Wait Yoongi is in the battlefield. I’ll send him over. Just wait there.’
I frown, ‘Why not Jin or Namjoon?’
‘They’re busy doing naughty and I really don’t feel like seeing THAT all of today.’ He tells me.
I sigh loudly again.
‘I know, I’d rather not send him either. Hobi will not like it but if he doesn’t want to die right now, he’s the only one available right now.’ Taehyung sulks and pouts.
‘Fine!’ I reply not arguing anymore.
“Hey wolfie!! My balls are numb and I’m dying. Any help on the way?” Hobi hyung yells, still laid on the ground like a star fish.
“I think Yoongi is on his way,” I mumble meekly.
Happiness, pain and love runs through his glassy eyes. “Did he volunteer?” he asks hopefully, his tone soft.
“Taehyung is busy as of now, doing combat training. He is sending him instead of RM or Jin. They’re busy doing whatever they always do, ting-a-ling and ding-a-ling.”
I wiggle my eyebrows.
Hobi sighs exasperatedly. “Thought so!” he mutters under his breath.
I smile in sadness as I pity the poor angel lying on the ground.
“Can I ask you something?” I ask sitting beside him.
He looks at me, his eyes shimmering gold mesmerizing me.
“Sure, I’m already dying and I know Yoongi will take all his time in the world to come at right time. So, what is it?”
“I’m sorry if this is rude. But how do you exactly survive without your mate or seeing your mate with other?”
He sighs, looking far away, “I don’t.”
I frown, “What does that mean?” I ask a bit confused. He looks up at me, pain and desperation in his eyes.
“I don’t survive Jungkook. I try to distract myself with fighting and war. To escape it.” He tells me, rather sounding a bit sad.
“To escape what?” I ask looking at his face.
“The emptiness and the pain I feel. Its always there though; its always that emptiness and agonizing pain in my heart. It’s always been there. Angels are supposed to live an eternal life with their mate…
…Mine is just busy being in love with someone else. So, I have to live my eternity…alone.” He says with a grunt and some stuttering. His voice shaking, tears threatening to fall from his eyes.
“I’m sorry.” I apologise in general, looking at him sympathetically.
He smiles at me, rolling on his back slightly.
“There is nothing to apologize for Jungkook. I have this pathetic life from the very start. I don’t usually open up to others but you…I don’t know what makes you so special.” He chuckles slightly.
I nudge him, “Hyung are you flirting with me.”
His eyes widen, “Shut it Jungkook…you are not that special though.”
I pout at him, “But you still love me.”
He smirks grunting from the shooting pain slightly, “That I do.”
“Why do you love him still?” I ask softly. He sighs and lolls his head to side.
“I don’t know. There is always something about him that always makes me feel happy. His very existence is enough for me to live and go on with my days. He makes me feel happy and-” he pauses for a moment.
I look at him, his eyes are looking in the far away sky thinking about something.
‘I feel so sorry for Hyung.’ Kay snickers.
“But now his heart and soul belong to Jimin.”
He says and looks away. A few tears roll down his cheeks, “I sometimes feels disgusted of myself that I love someone whom I rejected and now he loves someone else. I feel pathetic that he doesn’t love me back.”
I scoot over and place his head on my knees. He softly gasps as his body moves, probably the stabbed wound hurt.
I press the wound so that blood flow may stop slightly but the blood gushes out more so I don’t try to act like a nurse and stop when he hisses in pain.
“You’re not disgusting Hyung, Razuel will understand. He can’t blame you. And you have rather stayed faithful. Your heart still aches for him even when you didn’t see him ever.” I tell him.
He nods slightly.
“Look, when I met Taehyung, I thought he is a human and I straight away rejected him as you know. I slept with Yu in my pack after rejecting him. I caused him a lot of pain than I can ever imagine, yet he forgave me…
…I don’t think your Razuel will get angry at you for loving someone else. Well, he is your mate too. So loving him is not wrong. You can love-”
He smiles in gratitude closing his eyes.
“Who?” a voice speaks up. I look up to see Yoongi glaring at Hobi hyung and me. His eyes throwing daggers at us.
‘Why he looks mad?’ Jay seethes. He is angry too at Yoongi for being so stupidly oblivious to his mate, well ex-mate.
“No one.” I reply for Hyung. Yoongi shakes his head, “There is someone and I don’t know about it. Right Hoseok. So are we keeping secrets now!!!”
Hobi sniffles, “Can you carry me to Namjoon? Please?”
Yoongi shakes his head, “not until you tell me who it is that you were talking about a few minutes ago. Hobi this is important. Maybe not for you but for me it is.”
Hobi hyung looks up to me with pleading eyes not to tell anything to Yoongi.
“Yoongi, he is dying. Take him first. Please. We can talk it later.” I beseech.
“He’ll come back and we both know it!! I want truth right now.” Yoongi scoffs folding his arms in front of his chest.
Hobi whimpers, his face is pale now and the pool of blood around him tripled its size since I sat down.
“Shit!” I exclaim. I move away slowly and place his head on the ground again. I walk into the poodle of blood and place my hand again on the wound.
Putting slight pressure on it. Maybe it will work now.
“Why aren’t you healing?” I ask.
He shakes his head, “Because I don’t wanna survive.” That’s not the reply I need.
“Either you’re telling me now or I am going back. Carry him yourself.” Yoongi scoffs looking at us with a slight frown.
His lips twitched in a distaste.
‘How can he be so heartless.’ Kay scoffs.
‘He is vampire for a reason. What will you expect? And there is indeed less to no mate bond here.’ Jay responds.
‘But still its Hobi hyung.’ Kay pouts.
‘Maybe, He knows he will heal back.’ Jay says.
‘Why are you siding with him?’ I bite back to Jay, staring at Yoongi.
‘He is Jimin’s mate.’ Jay reminds me. My mouth hangs open, yeah, I completely forget about it now.
“Will you do something or not?” I bark at him.
He rolls his eyes, “Jimin is calling me. I am going. Go carry him yourself doggo.” And in a second he disappears with the wind.
Hobi chuckles a little, “Still this grumpy.”
“Hyung. What do I do now?” I panic.
“It’s okay Jungkook. Take me somewhere and I’ll wake up in a day or two.” He says closing his eyes in exhaustion.
“A day?” My eyes widen in shock.
He nods, “My powers are slower and worsening these days since he found Jimin again. And I have only half of me. My other halves are split into two.”
I nod understanding, “I am so sorry Hyung.”
“Not your fault kiddo.” And he closes his eyes.
I groan as I drag a very heavy angel behind me. Hobi hyung is dead now. Well dead for a day. He died about half an hour ago and I am dragging him by his wrists back to where everyone else are.
I sigh and gently place his wrists on the ground. I wipe the sweat off my forehead and start walking, trying to find some help. Hyung is really too heavy even for an alpha like me.
I come back to Hobi hyung sitting on my toes looking at calm sleeping form, “Yeah! Enjoying this, huh?”
I poke his cheeks and look here and there for help.
Suddenly a black wisp appears around us and before I could act on it, we fall down in a deep, deep hole. A black deep hole.
I try mind linking Taehyung, but it doesn’t work.
What the fcuk?
‘It’s a trap Jungkook.’ Kay whimpers.
‘Fcuk! This whole place has wolvesbane. We’ll pass out in seconds.’ Jay says before I feel him getting weak.
‘silver bane too. I can’t feel anything. My powers are stuck.’ Kay whimpers too.
‘We are fcuked.’ Jay-kay grieve in unison.
An evil laugh comes up behind me as we collapse with a thud. My mind and body couldn’t coordinate, I feel helpless in my own body as it won’t obey.
The last thing I see is a pair of black and white wings
A/n: its been long since i was here… stretching wings for a sudden flight…the story will soon pick up the pace and the war will begin…hopefully we will come to the end of this journey soon as well…will see you on next weekend.
Tell me how many are still reading:
A small whimper escape Alizaah’s lips as I throw sand at her. She falls to the ground at the impact. I send her an apologetic smile; she shakes her head in reply.
She immediately gets up and mutters a spell. A ball of fire dances around her palms. She throws it at me and I swiftly dodge.
“Hey! That’s cheating!! I wasn’t prepared.” I strike.
“Neither was I.” She bites back.
We both turn around to look at the flying fire ball. It crashes into a tree, setting the tree on fire.
We both shrug and I throw water at it. “You’ll make it good afterwards, right?” she asks. I nod and we go back to fighting.
I pull out my sword and motion her to pull out her daggers. She shakes her head, “I’m working on how to fight without them.”
I shake my head and get ready to advance at her.
‘My angel, you available?’ Jungkook’s voice pops up in my head. I sigh loudly as Alizaah charges at me. I dodge her attack and hold her back with my wings.
‘Sorry, I’m kinda busy. What is it?’ I ask Jungkook, Alizaah sends me a confused look as I just stand there looking like a loser.
‘Hobi hyung is really not like dying. He will wake up in few hours, but I stabbed him and he said he doesn’t want to die right now.’
I smile in sadness as Alizaah mutter a spell and jump onto my back. A dagger placed over my throat; she presses it slightly into my skin. I feel the blade cut my skin and quickly take a hold of her wrist to throw her off me.
She tumbles to the ground with a huff.
‘Idiot! But I’m proud of you. Wait Yoongi is in the battlefield. I’ll send him over. Just wait there.’ I reply as I am Alizaah-free right now.
I’m not exactly fan of sending Yoongi to him but RM and Jin left an hour ago. Alizaah told me what they were up to and I don’t feel like interrupting them.
‘Why not Jin or Namjoon?’ he whines. I roll my eyes at my whiney bunbun.
‘They’re busy doing naughty and I really don’t feel like seeing THAT all of today.’ I say, a small blush tinting my cheeks. ‘I know, I’d rather not send him either. Hobi will not like it but if he doesn’t want to die right now, he’s the only one available right now.’
I explain to him.
‘Fine!’ he replies rather getting a bit antsy.
“Stop trying to attack me Alizaah!” I sigh loudly.
Alizaah huffs in annoyance and throws her dagger to the ground. I send her a rueful smile; she laughs in reply and cleans her daggers.
‘Yoongi!!’ I call to him, my voice echoes through our mindlink.
Yoongi humms in reply, ‘What is it! Butterfly! What do you want?’
‘Hobi is dying, not actually but rhetorically, so he needs you. He doesn’t feel like dying and waking up. You know the process takes time for him.’
I say linking my mind with his.
Yoongi’s mind flashes a slight hint of concern which disappears as quickly as it appeared.
‘So, don’t be a b/itch and go fetch them.’ I riposte.
‘Okay honeybee…Stop biting. I’m going.’ I can feel him smirking in my head.
This nasty vampire!!
“Yoongi boongi?” Alizaah asks. I nod pressing my lips in a thin line.
Alizaah sighs. “Hoseok should stop. Yoongi is not really good for him, no offence.”
I just nod, looking at the sky.
Oh! How I wish I could?
“How are things with Lexi?” I ask. Alizaah smiles as she plays with fire. “She’s good. She tamed her bird pretty well.”
“Did she go see Namjoon?” I ask.
“Umm…you know she and Happy are not really fond of him. But Happy said she will go. I don’t know what exactly Namjoon wants from them.” Alizaah replies as she rests against the tree trunk that just healed.
I nod in reply, my head resting against the tree trunk.
Alizaah has her dominating fire element; she is part Angel, part fox. While Lexis, her mate is a phoenix. Happy and Lexis are actually Seojoon’s master phoenixes and his distant cousins. So, they are powerful as phoenixes.
Happy is still somewhat skeptical as to why and where Namjoon hid the part of her ashes a thousand years ago when it was time for her to reborn from them.
It eventually lessened her powers and took her a lot of training and sacrifices to regain her natural form. She is still sour and holding the enmity…on the issue yet.
“Thinking about Happy?” Alizaah asks nudging me.
“Yeah! I still don’t get it.” I smile as I look at the beautiful sky.
“Yeah! No one know why Namjoon did what he did.” She agrees.
“No one knows. But Namjoon is never careless either.” She humms to my reply.
I close my eyes, thinking about Jungkook. I wonder when Jungkook will come. I hope Yoongi must have delivered Hobi hyung to Namjoon by now, so my mate should be in my arms in no time.
‘Aww…How I miss Jungkook’s scent?’ Van coos.
‘Shut up you are always simply for Jay.’ V rolls his eyes.
‘guys…guys… we are soon going home and doing the naughty too…My angel radars are saying today we will break the bed again.’ Jack announces.
‘Shut it gu-’ Suddenly, I am cut off by loud coughing and I grip the ground. An unexpected pain surges through my body, blood drips from my nose and I blink in shock.
Alizaah sprints on her feet too shocked, “Jack!”
‘Jungkook!’ Jack goes uneasy.
‘He is in pain.’ Van whimpers.
I scream loudly in pain.
“JUNGKOOK!” I yell motioning Alizaah that Jungkook is in danger, tears streaming down my face.
Alizaah nods in understanding and yells out for help. A few angels teleport and stare at me in confusion.
“Jungkook! Find him…please…” I groan pleading, clutching my heart as I cough up more blood.
They all nod and start taking flight to find my mate. I breath harshly as a new wave of pain hit me, this time hard. I try to mind link but fail.
“Fcuk!!” I grunt. “How long is this going to last?” I whimper coiling into a ball.
‘Jungkook is in pain. I can’t reach jay or kay. I’m sure its wolfsbane-’ Van whimpers
‘-and silverbane Taehyung. He’s breathed in…lots and lots of it. He is in danger.’ Jack tells me.
I whimper and close my eyes. The pain is too much to endure.
“Taehyung!” Alizaah rushes to my side before I pass out.
“When is he going to wake up?” I hear Yoongi’s voice ask. I groan loudly and shuffling sounds fills up the room.
I slowly open my eyes only to be blinded by bright lights. Jimin’s head pops up in front of me, shielding me from lights.
I frown. “Where’s Yoongi?” he looks behind, turning, “He is here.”
I grunt as I’m still feeling pain like someone has pumped up poison through my veins. My eyes tear up as I think of hurt Jungkook.
There is no way Hobi hyung or Yoongi will throw wolvesbane at him, so someone else did it. Someone else is currently hurting my mate.
“V??” Yoongi snaps me out of my thoughts, and I turn my attention to him. I sigh loudly as I look at him.
“Where are they, Yoongi?” I ask.
Yoongi looks down, as if it’s his fault Jungkook is hurting. Like he is guilty.
Does he really hurt my mate?
I scowl at that thought again.
“I-I don’t know.” He whispers guiltily. Remorse laced in each word.
‘What did he do?’ V is now losing his composure.
“What do you mean you don’t know? I send you to them. Didn’t I?” I frown.
Yoongi sigh and looks down again. Jimin holds his hand to assure him to keep going whatever he should notify me.
“Jimin! Yoongi! Damn speak up. Don’t go slo-mo on me right now. I am having a very very thin patience here.” I shout at both with the little energy I can muster up.
“Well, I left them. I overheard them talking about love and all…Hobi loves someone…curiosity got the best of me.” He licked his lips as if trying to conceal something.
‘Jealousy is a bitch.’ Van seethes.
“I lost it when I heard Hobi loves someone…I don’t know Whom he loves other than Razuel. I thought we were on good terms, he can tell that doggo about his love life and everything but not me."
"Damn it! We have known each other for thousand years.” He throws his hand in air as a sign of exasperation.
He does this only when he is more agitated about the things he cannot control.
I glare as he calls Jungkook doggo.
‘Poor Hobi hyung. They still can’t get on terms.’ V sighs.
We all agree.
“You were still supposed to come back with them Yoongi!” I yell at him.
Yoongi looks down again., his eyes flooding with guilt, pain, sadness and an expression which I had never seen on his face.
He is worried about Hobi hyung after what, like 1500 years.
“I left them alone. I refused to take him to the infirmary when he wouldn’t tell me about what they were talking. I left them in forest. I left Hoseok to bleed out and your mate to carry him 100 miles. I was angry."
"Hobi loves someone…a-and I wanted to know whomst but he wasn’t-” Jimin holds his hand and presses it to calm him down.
I look at him, mouth hanging open. Yoongi is worried about Hobi’s love life.
Does he still do what I think he does long ago?
‘Yeah, I guess he still loves him…even if there is no mate pull.’ V and Van informs me.
Then my mind snapped back. He left them in forest.
“YOU DID WHAT?” I shriek.
Yoongi hides his face in embarrassment and starts tearing up.
“Where is Hobi hyung?” I ask.
Jimin shakes his head, his eyes darting around the room. The always bubbly and cheery Jimin is on the verge of crying too.
His eyes, puffy and red…screams he must be crying earlier.
I look at both of them, seeking answers.
“Jimin tell me. I can take it. Anything…whatever it is…please.” I almost beg him.
“Umm… Taehyung they found trails of blood and a huge black hole."
"One angel tried getting in but almost lost consciousness in the process…he is still passed out…So no one tried to get near it…It is covered in wolfsbane and silverbane…I-I we think the broken angels have taken them.” Jimin says shakily, his voice quivering.
I look down, “Is that what we are calling them now? Broken angels. Really!!!” I ask, Yoongi and Jimin nods.
“Do we have any lead on them, I mean Hobi and Kook?” I ask. Jimin shakes his head.
“Where is Namjoon?” I ask Yoongi. He doesn’t even look at me.
“Fcuking answer Yoongi.” I yell and he twitches.
“They are planning war strategies.” He informs. I groan in frustration and gets up from bed. As my bare feet hit the ground, a shiver runs up my spine. The air is freaking cold.
Yoongi frowns, “Taehyung, what are you doing?” he asks as I start walking. I stop in the front of the metal door, my hand resting on the door knob.
I glare at the now half open door, “No one messes with my family and gets away with it.” I am breathing heavy.
“WE ARE GOING TO WAR.” I announce as I shut the door with a thud.
“Hobi hyung?” I whisper to the limp body lying in the other cell besides me. He doesn’t move as I speak, I exhale an infuriated breath as I try to wake him up.
I guess I’ll just wake him up later, when he’s healed enough, those b@stards kept him for a long time. So, I don’t know when he is going to wake up.
I crawl back from the silver bars and to the corner of my cell. I lean against the dirty rusty wall, resting my head against the wall. The rusty metal slightly digging into my back.
I pull my knees up to my chest, locking my arms around them. I sigh loudly and look around.
Taehyung must be going haywire knowing me and Hobi hyung are missing for God knows how many hours or days.
Every form of supernatural creature is captured here, from werewolves to mermaids to demi gods. All of us are weak and held captive by these evil angels.
These cells are so small for a normal human being, I can’t even stand straight in it let alone stretch my legs.
‘Jay? Kay?’ I call out in my head, getting no reply. I choke in a sob and rest my forehead on my knees. I am so much missing Taehyung right now.
I just wish Hobi hyung wakes up soon. I can’t fight with them alone.
Jay is unconscious too, the wolfsbane poison is taking a toll on him.
I can’t put a spell as the bars and all the space here is enchanted by some unknown spell and Kay being unavailable is not helping me either.
I feel so lonely.
Taehyung. My mate.
I miss you.
A loud cough comes from besides me. I quickly look to see Hobi hyung rolling around. The stab wound on his stomach is long gone yet he grunts in pain.
“Hobi hyung!” I whisper yell and rush over to the bars. The silver bars are the only things separating us.
“Jungkook?” he asks as he takes in the surroundings.
He doesn’t even know where exactly we are.
“Hyung…you okay?” I ask concerned about him. He seems healed but still weak.
“Arrghhh!!! Where are we Jungkook?” Hobi hyung groans registering his surroundings.
“Hyung the evil black-white winged angels captivated us. You have been passed out for a long time. They have been taking you in and out of here.” I inform him.
He appears so frail and exhausted.
Closing his eyes for a few moments he opens them again, “they have injected some sort of poison in my veins. I c-cant cast a spell or do the magic. I feel e-exhausted too like I am working for y-years without rest. +
+Ju-Jungkook I feel defenseless.” He closes his eyes, and a stray tear left his eye.
He is still thinking of what happened with Yoongi earlier. He is physically and emotionally exhausted. I look at him, sympathy in my eyes.
After a few minutes he speaks. “Don’t look at me like that.” He smirks wiping his tear away. “I still have my wings though.”
I look behind him as he slowly try to flutter his wings before slowly extending then and wrapping around his body, securing them from silver bars.
I take in the beautiful large white wings and see them go soft to firmer ones, slightly greyish around the edges.
I think the edges got tainted from the sin he committed when he left Yoongi, an innocent human, to die.
“Yeah, you are right. These are the punishments I received for my sin.” Hobi hyung sighs and reply without looking me in the eye.
I look at him bewildered.
“Do you-D-did you just read my mind?” I question amazed.
“I don’t have to really read your mind to know what you’re thinking, you know that right. YOUR EYES TELL.” Hobi hyung looks at me, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
They are completely blank.
I look at his feathers, they are shaking.
I cock my head at that.
“They do that when I feel threatened or sad or hurt. They protect me.” He explains at my confusion.
I nod as I understand.
“Hyung, do you think there’s a way out? From here?” I ask trying to think for some escape. If Taehyung can’t reach JayKay what am gonna do.
What If I die here and my mate will not even know about it?
I wanna live with him.
I can’t die like this.
I just wish Hobi hyung gives me some hope.
“I’m sorry Jungkook, but I- there isn’t.” he looks down. His forehead resting on his knees. “There’s no hope.”
I tightly squeeze my ears shut as I hear another of Hyung’s scream and whimpers coming from above. My ears bleed, my tears streaming as I try to avoid the shrieks that pierce my ears and heart like arrows.
All this just because I screamed at one of the guards for keeping us inside. Hobi hyung is paying for my mistakes and it isn’t fair. I tried to own up to my mistake but Hobi hyung shut me and volunteered himself as the offender.
I flinch when he is being thrown in the cell and a guard looks me in the eye and smirk. He stands up giving room to someone else.
“Oh!! Jungkook.” Someone speaks my name so softly. Someone familiar. So familiar.
I look at him shocked and awestruck. I wanted to speak but my lips are sealed when I see a figure lean against my cell.
The said man sit on his toes and my eyes widen.
“Tata.” I sigh loudly and crawl to the front of the bars. I hiss as soon as those silver bars touch me but I don’t think about it much. I want to reach him and touch him.
My Tata, my Taehyungie.
“Tata…” I whisper looking at him. I feel so relieved just looking at him. I stare in his eyes. They are pitch black and devoid of any emotions. He just looks at me with…what? Love…forgetfulness…
Does he not recognize me?
“Ta…Tata I-I am Ju-Jungkook…your Jungkook. Don’t you remember me?” I try to reach for his face, my hand slightly touches the silver bars but I pay no attention.
My Tata is in front of me. How can I not wanna touch him?
As soon as my hands touch his skin, he cringes slightly. His eyes flicker, an unreadable emotion but disappears as soon as it comes on his face.
And is replaced by a smirk I had never seen.
The evilest one.
He swats my hand like a fly and my hand touch the bars burning in the process. I hiss at the sudden contact.
My face morphed in pain as I hold it with other. I look at him, he smirks before tsking.
“Tsk…Tsk…Tsk…Tsk…Tsk…” He stands up and turn away from me. “You and your fcuking mate gonna pay for everything.”
“Tata?? What are you saying? You are my mate. You-” I cut him off.
He turns and growl at me like a maniac. “DON’T INTERRUPT ME WHEN I SPEAK.” He grits his teeth so hard that I can hear the sound of it grinding.
I shudder at his voice. It’s so high pitch that my whole body freezes.
“I will make sure I shred that b@stard mate of yours into pieces like he threw me out.” He smirks at me locking his gaze on me, “And I will let him watch me cutting you into pieces…INCH…BY…INCH.” His voice increasing with each octave as he speaks.
I had never seen this side of Taehyu-Tata. How my innocent Tata turned this evil?
What happened to him?
What did they even do to him?
“Tata I am your mate too. What did they-” He cuts me off, “SHHH!!! Haha…” he put his index on his lips laughing proudly and tilt his head like a fanatic.
“You are nothing to me. Chop his head off if he makes any sound.” He growls and order the guard before walking away.
The sound of his shoes tapping is the only sound that can be heard in the vast no-land.
I crawl back to the wall of the cell and lean my head behind waiting for Hobi hyung to wake up. Thinking about what just happened right now.
Fcuk!! What happened to Tata?
I am more worried about Taehyung now. If Tata will decide not to return to Taehyung, what will happen to him?
So many what ifs, yet no answers.
I fcuking hate this war!!!
I look at Hobi hyung. I stretch my hand, try to reach him and when I do, I grab his wrist to focus on his heartbeat. It’s there but it’s very low. Slow and steady but its indeed there.
I sigh loudly, avoiding the bars to bring my hand back in my cell and close my eyes. I just wish Taehyung was here with me.
I close my eyes, a few tears fall out as I do so.
Hobi hyung is awake now and is screaming in pain as his wounds are not healing by itself. The guard drag him back out and the ear-piercing screams start coming again.
I feel so helpless stuck here and doing nothing.
What are they doing to him?
I go and grab the silver bar and try to break them open. In the process my skin burns but I endure. Even with all my power I can’t bend them slightly.
How vulnerable and defenseless I am?
I am good for nothing.
Why I am even alive?
I want to scream loud, want to call for help but I can’t form a coherent scream either. My mouth is parched and dry. My tears are dried now. I can’t even cry.
I can only do one thing.
Wait for hyung to come back.
The door to his cell opens again and a ray of sunshine appears.
Its day time.
A huge body covered the doorway as he drags Hobi hyung on the floor. A screeching sound comes as the guard opens the bar and throws the slump body inside again.
“Hobi hyung.” I whisper and scoot closer to his body.
Hyung has freshly made cuts all over his body now, deep cut and whip marks at the back side. His clothes are tattered, and body covered in blood.
I try to reach him again and as I touch him, he shudders in pain and a wail left his mouth. I almost burst out crying as I can feel nothing but pain.
Pain for him.
“Hyung.” I whisper cry, trying to control my sobs. His golden eyes pierce into mine.
His eyes that have been so full of courage and hope are now filled with pain, nothing but excruciating pain.
“Ju-jungkook…please love Taehyungie. It’s not Tata, we saw. He has been under spell, his a…aura screams s-ss-sin…” he takes a shallow breath, and his head again falls on the floor.
Eyes closing slowly.
“Please Hyung be awake. Your wounds will heal soon. Please endure it for a while.” I cry for hyung.
“My time is coming Kook. Tell Taehyung…I love him…” he mumbles to himself.
My eyes tear up as I know what he means, “you a-are not going to d-die…pu-please…don’t say this. You are a survivor. You are strong.” At this I don’t care if I am crying bitterly.
A small chuckle escapes his already bruised lips as he turns slightly whimpering,
“Jungkook I am already d-dying. My healing has almost sss…stopped. There is no way I am gonna ss…ssurvive. A-And I would rather die than live this eternal fcuked up l-life. I lived l-long enough without him. I don’t even know how he looks like. As I’m in this cell I can think.
I cannot distract myself from my t-thoughts. I want R-Razuel Jungkook. I want this suffering to end. I am hurt e-enough.”
He coughs up blood. I sniff as I look back at the only person I look forward to each day.
My Hobi hyung.
I look at how tattered and broken he is from inside than outside.
“Jungkook, I want to be f-free.” He sighs and look up at the ceiling. A small smile lingering on his lips.
“Don’t hate on Tata. I know, I c-can see in his eyes that he is fighting…h-he is restraining himself of those sins yet…”
“Argh!!! Stop defending him.” he groans loudly.
“No kook…I can ss…ssee it in his eyes…Take care of Taehyung and Yoongi for me. Make sure Yoongi’s anger is always in check, he doesn’t r-rage…He is always on fire, you know…You both are just lot similar than you think.” He is drifting in sleep.
I sigh, “I don’t think so.” I see as Hyung start healing slowly. His voice a lot stable now.
He looks at me from the corner of his eyes, “you are…Both a bit arrogant for your own selves…Both confident…strong leaders…”
“You have to go a bit deeper than that, you know.” I tell him.
Hobi chuckles slight groaning, “you are both very s-stubborn, not the ones who gives up easily. You act tough but are sensitive inside. +
+ You both get hurt more than you think and when you realize it, it’s too late.” His voice is steady now as he speaks about me and Yoongi.
“Yoongi has this habit of taking bad decision too just like you. You guys wait for your problems to be sorted out.” He speaks as if remising things.
I look at his face. The emotion he is adorning right now is of love. Love for that stupid grumpy Vampire.
“Get to know my Yoongi, he is amazing.” Hobi hyung smiles.
I sigh and ruffle my greasy hair. “He is oblivious that he is hurting you.”
Hobi hyung beams, “He knows…and the fun part is he does it knowingly.” He chuckles loudly.
“He likes seeing me hurt. He wants me to feel. I wasn’t aware of feeling before I met him but now, I feel…I feel, Jungkook…I feel pain…And feeling pain is better than feeling nothing. Right.”
I look at him for any disappointment but found none. I know in the process either Hobi hyung or Jimin or both will get hurt but I think Yoongi should know this that Hyung loves him as much as he did back then.
Hyung blinks, “No…he is not supposed to know, not now…n-not ever. I do not wish to be remembered as some disloyal, unfaithful mate to Razuel. He must not know else everyone we know will suffer in their own wa-”
“GET UP!!!” a loud voice yell.
I know its Tata.
Hobi hyung and I turn to see lots of dark angels standing outside, one wing black, one wing white.
There is one very ugly angel smirking besides Tata and I think he is the leader.
Hobi hyung tries to sit and groan loudly in the process. Some of his wounds are healed but still he is heavily bruised. “You do not have to do this Kwang. It is not necessary to have a war for everything.” Hyung says peacefully.
Some of the dark angels look at him as if agrees with hyung.
What seems to be the leader frowns, “Hoseok, there will be no peace without a war.”
He looks down at me and unlocks my cell. I scoot back as he walks over, holding some sort of thick plank.
As he towers over me, I close my eyes. But the impact never comes.
“Jungkook.” A voice shakes me awake. My eyes slowly open and I blink confused.
Why is there sun above me?
I blink a few times to adjust to the light.
My eyes widen in disbelief as I focus and see many supernatural in line with me, on their knees, all have a dark angel loitering behind them. Their heads hung low, blood dripping from their mouth, clothes blood soaked.
I look behind me to see a swarm of black angels as far as my eyes can wander.
I turn to my other side to see Hobi hyung. His face pale and hung low. He is being held by a chain around his neck, the other side of the chain held by Tata. His knuckles turning white from the tight grip he has on the chain.
I look at Tata or whatever he is now, with disgust. He looks at me from the corner of his eyes and smirks at me. The evilest smirk I can see on his face.
So, what he was under a spell, still he tried to kill, almost kill Hobi hyung and now he is going to kill everyone. He wants to kill my Taehyungie, his Taehyungie.
I just feel disgusted at the thought that he was once a part of My Taehyung.
How can he even hurt his own brother? Hobi hyung.
Hyung’s eyes are closed, and his face scrunched up in pain.
He hissed pulling the chain to force Tata to wobble on his feet, almost choking himself around the chain.
I feel a sharp pain behind my spine as I see a sword been pierced through my body. Its tip nibbing in my skin. I hiss at the pain that shoots through my body as he digs its deeper drawing blood.
“Easy young wolf…they will be here soon.” The man that dug the sword in my back almost mocked me. I can feel the sass dripping with each word he uttered.
Was he Kwang or whatever the name Hobi Hyung told?
“Who?” I whisper yell, shaking quietly with anger. Anger directed towards Tata.
The man behind me chuckles, “Your army of course.”
I can see he doesn’t hold that much power. If I want to, I can tackle him easily but I’m not sure about Tata.
He might hurt Hobi hyung, so I stay quite waiting for Taehyung and others to appear.
As I scan again to the army behind me and the supernaturals leaning in the first line.
I realize it.
We are being used as a shield. They are going to kill us all off, to get a reaction from the opposites.
I never felt this helpless in my whole life. I can’t help Hobi hyung and now I will restrain Taehyung or RM or Seokjin to even take an action first.
How pathetic I have become?
A tear runs down my cheek.
This is THE END. I guess.
A/n : Today's update will be gloomy so stay warned.
Major character deaths BUT HAPPY ENDING ENSURED FOR EVERY CHARACTER (not for the villains though), and from now onwards until next three updates,
it will be war so mention of we@pons, mystical creatures, sw0rds, k!lling, bl00d and other things that can be triggering to someone so please read at your own risk.
Jungkook and Hobi went missing for a week already.
The breach of Tartarus and the broken angels getting powerful was the news that made us train vigorous as
we knew we are up against an entity totally unbeknownst and more powerful than us.
Hwasa felt sorry when she came to know about abduction of Hobi and my mate. And she told me that, ‘I will have to fight against myself and I can’t lose at any cost.’
I don’t know what’s that supposed to mean but yeah, I know how fcuked up destiny my mother wrote for me.
“Arrghh!!!” I groan.
I miss my brother.
I miss my mate.
I haven’t been able to sleep without his warm touch holding me at night. I miss him, his kisses and cuddles.
Everything… I miss everything…
I miss my brother’s warmth.
Tears start streaming from my eyes at the thought of them both.
I close my eyes and anger course through my veins. The veins on my hand bulges out as I close my fists tightly screaming in the oblivions, “JUNGKOOOOOOOOOK.”
‘We are getting them back.’ Van squats in my head.
‘I’ll rip their heads off.’ V growls.
‘To hang on hell’s gates??’ Jack asks
I chuckle wiping my tears away, “Yeah me too.”
‘I’ll keep them safe once we get them.’ Jack assures.
I sigh and smile, ‘I’m worried about Tata as well.’
The trio goes on alert mode, ‘he must be free. We will make sure he is okay.’
I nod, ‘I hope…he is okay.’ A heavy sigh left my mouth.
“READY?” I ask Namjoon.
He grins and turns invisible. “course fcukers. Ready to chop off their heads and see them roll. Maybe I should hang them up. Ya’ know like a flag or something.”
I look at him with a slight disgust on my face. He may be right but it’s a bit too much for me.
“Shut up and let’s go for trophy hunt. My boy. The hells gates are missing some skulls on them.” He mocks the look on my face.
I shake my head unamused, “Save hyung and Jungkook…please.” I plead to him.
He turns around and fake gasps, “hawww!!! you called Hobi…h-hyung…” his eyes turn to soft ones,
“Of course Taehyung-ah my sweet little love…I’ll save them.” Namjoon kissed my forehead. I sigh loudly as he pulls away.
A whiff of wind and my hair sways back as I feel myself being dragged and a voice echoes, “C’mon fcukers, we’re going.”
I get a hold of my thoughts and myself as my hand flies to the sword of Poseidon in my belt.
“Its over this hill, Namjoon’s pet griffin said they’re here.” Jimin tells me. His innocent eyes raking over the army.
“Are you sure, you’re going to fight Jimin??” I ask a bit concern.
A/n : Namjoon's griffin for reference.
“I will fight till my last breath…the loss of Hobi hyung was too much for me…I never felt pain but from past week I am feeling weak and a pain coursing through my veins…I am sure its Hobi hyung and his mate bond with Yoongi that’s taking toll on me.”
I eye him up and down, he is beta and a slightly fragile wolf who isn’t born to fight but the determination is visible in his eyes.
I feel proud at how Jimin didn’t act possessive and jealous but understanding of the whole Yoongi-Hobi fiasco.
‘Determination and all…fine…but Yoongi will rip everything apart if single strand of hair on Jimin’s body is touched.’ Van rolls his eyes.
I continue,” You’re not born as warrior you know. You can-” he cuts me before I can complete,
“I want to. They held my Jungkook captive, they held Hobi hyung captive. I want to chop off their d!cks.”
“I will skin their d!cks alive and fill my dick bags.”
I smile at him, “yeah…I guess…hurray!! for the spirit.” I don’t know how to react. But we don’t want some loose ends.
‘And some d!cks.’ V added.
‘What are d!ck bags?’ Jack asks.
‘Only Jimin knows.’ I reply.
“Yoongi is mad though. He kind of locked me up but I escaped. Don’t tell him I snuck in.” I sigh as he is tightening his armour.
I know of course Yoongi would never want Jimin to fight.
‘Not too be rude but mind link Yoongi. Jimin is not fit for this war. He will end up-” I cut Jack off, ‘ I know right. Stop dictating.’
The frustration taking over me.
'Chill man i was just telling.' Jack retracts.
‘He was ust stating man…don’t go ninja on him.’ V bites back.
I look at Jimin. He is giggling seeing unicorns flying in the sky with some Alizaah’s army riding on them. I really don’t want this cutie to get hurt.
‘Yoongi, Jimin is next to me.’ I mind link him. I swear I hear a hiss from behind and Jimin is suddenly gone.
At least I saved one life today.
"Thank you." I look to the left to see Yoongi there, a frown on his face. I look at him with a smile.
"No problem." I walk to the front with Yoongi by my side. I stand between Yoongi and Seokjin. Namjoon standing powerfully next to Seokjin.
I look up to see Alizaah and Hwasa flying, they are leading the air team with their respective mates Lexi and Seojoon. Angel armor covers their whole body, Alizaah’s wings are firm. They're harder than titanium once they're firm.
A/n : The red and blue bird here is Seojoon hyung-Hwasa's mate as phoenix while the golden phoenix is Lexi- Alizaah's mate
Seojoon hyung in his phoenix form, red and furious in his full glory flapping his wings. While Hwasa is holding feathers on the head of her mate, the red bird.
Lexi made a loud shriek making us aware that behind the hill the sea of Broken angel awaits. I grip my sword as we get up the hill.
My eyes widen as I take in everything. There's so many of them, so many that have decided to join the dark side.
They decided to join Brokens.
A long line of beaten supernaturals are kneeling in front of a line of broken angels.
What catches my attention is the pale brunette and brown head kneeling in front of the Head broken angel and Tata. Their face is towards the ground.
I can't call his name, I know what they're going to do.
They're going to see if any of us recognize them, then they're going to kill them in front of us. I have to pretend I don't care about Jungkook.
Besides him hanging on chain is beaten and bruised Hobi hyung, the other part of chain in Tata’s hands. His eyes pitch black, an evil smirk adorning his face while his gaze piercing holes in me.
I get goosebumps all over my body seeing how blacken the part of my heart feels to me. The trio in me go haywire seeing Tata on the other side but I remember what I have been told.
### --FLASHBACK-- ###
“Mom, I can feel the pain of my mate. I don’t know where and how they both are. I can feel Hobi too.” I ask looking at the tree of life.
“You have to let go of him now. He lived a long loveless life son. He deserves love.” I turn to her.
“Who? What do you mean?”
“Hoseokie, my love…I’m taking about Hoseok.” She asserts.
How can she say that for her own son?
“Mom!!! How can you say that for him?” I was angry but I still need to be respectful.
“Tat-Taehyung baby you have to let him go. He isn’t happy here. He was never. Let him be happy now.” She looks at me with concern. I look for something, maybe some hidden shrewdness but no her eyes are genuine.
“This isn’t some of your ‘Lets play with destiny’ ploy…right.” I sulk.
She chuckles, her laughter seems like music to my ears.
“Mom, I am not joking. You were always so harsh on both of us.” I whine.
“I won’t be called Fate if I go easy on my own sons. I want them to turn out toughest for when the time comes. Right. Aren’t you my strongest son, Taetae?” She squints her eyes at me with a mischief.
I pin my gaze at her face.
“They are fine. Both of them. I will make sure of it. Everything will fall in place soon.” She smiles at me before rolling her eyes.
I lean into her, my head in her lap as I bask in her warmth for the last time. Tomorrow is the day.
“Mom…How to overcome this helplessness?” I ask another question.
“Son, when you will be seeing the mirror keep your emotions at bay and everything will be fine. Everything…in this universe happens for a reason. So, stay focus.” Mom speaks carding her fingers in my hair.
“Mom, I am terrified.” I ask, tears streaming down my face.
“It’s okay to be scared Taebear…but it isn’t okay to lose before you try. Give your best and bend the universe to your will.” She comforts me.
“Stay focus. I can do that I guess.” I repeat before closing my eyes for the inevitable.
### --FLASHBACK ENDS-- ###
‘Jack, check them.’ I command Jack to keep V’s anger at bay and Van’s susceptibility checked.
I close my eyes to breath, ‘It will pass. It will pass. Stay focus. Stay focus. Hobi will be happy soon.’
We halt, not far away from the dark army.
Namjoon and Yoongi whispers at the same time two names.
One I know while other I never heard of.
I look at Yoongi to see him looking at Hoseok.
I shudder at the sight, Hobi hyung is choking himself, his whole body is ruined. It's almost like someone decided to paint him with blood.
'Fcuk focus.' I was about to scream hyung's name when...
"FCUKER!" Yoongi yells.
It seems like the broken angel heard us and he pulls Hobi further out on the field.
Namjoon holds him back as he's about to run over. He struggles and yells as he's not getting to him.
Hobi’s gold eyes connect with mine, tears stream down my face as I look at him.
He looks so broken. He closes them slowly telling me that ‘now my time has come, I lived enough.’
My gaze falls on Tata who is observing me. He pulls the chain a bit harsher which makes Hobi gasp for air.
"So this one is precious huh?" The leader of Broken Angels, Kwang snickers.
Yoongi growls loudly and almost punch Namjoon. Kwang laughs, he tries to yank Hobi’s chain from Tata’s hands.
Tata tightens his hold on the chain, “Let me.” In the process a loud gasp escapes hyung’s lips, only to be followed by coughs.
“Pleasure is all yours.” He chimes.
"Now…now, don't want to hurt him, right?" Tata smirks looking at me.
“YOU ARE BETTER THAN THIS TATA.” Seokjin shouts.
“Yeah, I’m aware…in fact…I’m THE best.” Tata embellishes and pulls out a blade and drags it across Hobi’s neck.
I see the blade was Witches of Blaze’s sacred blade ‘Blaze Vane’. I don’t know how they got hold of it. The dagger is known to never miss its prey.
Hobi whimpers as the blade digs into his skin.
“Wow…what do we have here?” Kwang snickers and try to take it from Tata but Tata didn’t budge.
"This blade is filled with elixir of death. It will kill him within a few minutes.” Tata notifies.
“Oh…kay…Give us Seokjin and his tail Namjoon. And it'll all be over. No war, no de@d angels…no BLOODSHED," The head of broken angel retreat and smirks.
Yoongi growls loudly and tries pushing away from Namjoon.
My eyes rest on Hobi who's looking at Yoongi. His gold eyes brokenly staring, my heart breaks as he smiles.
He wants to die.
"Yoongi," I say.
Yoongi stops struggling and looks at Hoseok. He gasps loudly, his eyes widen and he falls to his knees. I wipe a tear as they both share a passionate look.
"Why?" Yoongi sobs.
Gold tears run down Hobi’s face
"I see," The head smirks.
He sends me an evil grin and commands Tata to pierce the blade through Hobi’s stomach.
Tata do it without a second thought.
I gasp loudly along with my brother. Hobi’s eyes widen in shock, I hide my face in Seokjin’s neck. It's too painful to watch.
"His de@th is on your hands," The broken angel says, as Tata pulls out the vane.
Kwang tries to take hold of the falling figure but Tata throws him at us, smirking.
“Why would you do that?” Kwang glorifies patting Tata’s shoulder, his face full of confusion.
“Let them have some family time before the actual show dude.” Tata states plainly, devoid of any emotion.
Yoongi's instantly acts and catch Hobi before he falls to the ground. I along with Namjoon are by Yoongi’s side in seconds.
We don’t say anything. It’s their moment and they need this.
I slowly walk over and sit down next to my dying brother. I grab his hand; he smiles at me.
I look over at Yoongi. There are a lot of emotions running on his face. The most strongest is regret. His strong face is vulnerable, pain and sadness written all over it.
“I love you," Yoongi chokes. My eyes tear up as he finally admits his love.
"I love you too," Hobi gasps and lazily smiles. "Not like the way I love R-Razuel. B-but in my own way. Don't worry though, I can finally be with him. Joon I'll say hi for you."
Yoongi shakes violently, "I am sorry for everything I didn't do."
I turn to Namjoon, “you promised. You promised you will not let anything happen to them.”
I grab Namjoon’s front and start sobbing in his chest. Namjoon’s hands automatically grab me and press me against his chest as I sob.
"Stop apologizing. I love you and your stupidly grumpy a/ss." Hobi whimpers. Yoongi leans over and kiss Hobi’s forehead, cheeks and nose.
A sigh of contentment left Hobi’s mouth, "I love you Yoongi, I'm sorry I never told you…B-but now I can die in peace."
Blood runs down from the corner of his mouth, mixing with his gold tears. I sob loudly as he coughs again. He sends me a weak smile.
Yoongi sobs and pulls Hobi’s frail body up, hugging him tightly to himself.
First time in my life i saw Seokjin tearing up.
"I love you. I love you. Damn I love you." Yoongi screams in agony while Hobi coughs loudly.
I sit down to Hobi hyung. He takes my hand in his. "Take care of him for me Jackie." I nod in reply.
"I'm finally going to meet my mate. My one and only," Hobi whispers as he looks to the sky. He coughs one last time, his body goes limp and every emotion in his eyes are gone.
Hobi is de@d.
Yoongi is full of anger now, his eyes fiery red as he looks at Tata with wrath, anger and resentment.
“I will avenge you.” Yoongi shrieks loudly and holds onto Hobi’s de@d body. Tears stream down my face as I look at them. Yoongi carries his body in his arms and disappear at vampire speed taking Hobi with him.
Namjoon motions towards the dark army and I know we have to get in action.
"Well, that was fun, let's do it again," The head of broken angel speaks up, “You are feeding our eyes already fellas.”
We quickly line up as the broken angel smirks. My eyes widen as I see the line of captured supernaturals is almost gone.
There's only one left.
"No," I whisper, eyes wide open, as I see the blade go through Hobi hyung. Tata throws him away, almost like a rag doll.
Tears cascade down my face as I see Yoongi and Taehyung cry over Hobi hyung’s.
Hobi hyung is de@d.
The angel who taught me how to fight, taught me how to be strong.
Hyung taught me what sadness can really be. He kept me company when I was lonely, he was stuck in that hell hole with me. He took my beatings. He gave me hope and courage.
Now he's gone.
Just like that.
My eyes rest on his body, hoping he'll wake up, or move. Just do anything to show he's alive.
But he doesn't.
Hobi hyung is gone.
"Who's next?" Kwang speaks up.
I glare at his black and white wings but Tata tsked at him. My gaze flickers to Tata…that mother fucking b@stard with his minion killed his own brother!
He eyes me ruefully and smirks.
Kwang quickly walks to me as I grumble and pulls me up, making me groan.
He drags me to the front, and I collapse on the ground. He slightly kicks me with the tip of a shoes, and I stand on my knees, my eyes raking over the army.
"This one valuable?" He smirks.
I look around to see everyone staring blankly at me.
I turn to Taehyung.
His eyes are piercing through mine. I almost break into a smile as I see love flicker through his eyes.
A slap to the head snaps me out of my stare with Taehyung. I look up at the dark angel, he's lost his smirk.
He shoves me away and I breath out relieved. As I make my way up, I feel something cold against my neck, I freeze.
Like an ice sculpture, I'm frozen.
"I ask again, is he precious to anyone? He'll be k!lled if you guys won't talk. I'm already bored now. If you just say the word, we can make a deal," Kwang’s voice echoes through the valley, loud and clear.
My eyes flicker back to Taehyung. He looks so conflicted; I slightly move my head telling him not to say anything. Telling him not to do it.
The dark angel behind me sighs.
The blade leaves my neck, I close my eyes as I wait for the blade to come back. It will either go through me, or in me.
I shudder as I take my last breath.
I smile, smile because I could see my mate before I'd die. Smile because my mate loves me, because he's mine and I'm his. I smile because I've had a great life. I smile because I'll meet Hobi hyung.
"STOP!" A voice calls out.
I snap my eyes wide open to stare at Namjoon.
I frown, what is happening?
"Oh…My…My…Is he precious to you Blair???" Kwang chuckles.
Namjoon is in air now flying with his beautiful white wings, he lands on the ground majestically.
His wings drag behind him as he walks beside Seokjin. I notice them sharing a knowing look along with Taehyung.
What is going on?
"Answer." The dark angel growls.
Blair aka Namjoon sniffles and I look at him in disbelief.
What the fcuk?
"He's my lover," Namjoon sighs. I almost gasp as I believe the act.
Seokjin growls and practically punches Namjoon. Taehyung holds him back.
I look up at the dark angel, his eyes are as wide as his mouth. I'd probably be shocked too if I didn't know it was an act.
Kwang believes I'm the lover of Lucifer's mate.
What's more perfect than that?
I'm hurting their mate bond and he thinks that's going to make Lucifer weak. His chances to win the war increases ten folds if Namjoon is cheating and hurting Seokjin.
As I finally get the plan I smirk.
"BLAIRRRRR!" Seokjin cries as Namjoon walks to the front.
Seokjin does nothing but 'struggle' in Taehyung’s arms. I wonder why no one has questioned how the ruler of hell is only being held back by a single angel, my mate.
"DON'T DO THIS TO ME! I THOUGHT YOU FCUKING LOVED ME!" Seokjin cries.
I swear I believed him too. They both should sign up for Marvel studios.
Seokjin is crying and trashing around, almost collapsing on the ground. His tail swaying in air rapidly.
I look back at the dark angel. He's smiling, he thinks Seokjin is weak now.
I can’t turn to look at Tata’s face.
Its beyond my imagination why he isn’t reacting?
I wish I could see his face right now.
"May I have my lover back? He is sooo precious to me," Namjoon speaks up, looking hurt and concerned. My eyes connect with him and he winks at me.
The dark angel smiles.
He won't care about Namjoon now that he's 'not' loving mate of the King of Hell.
"YOU FCUKING LIAR...I'LL KILL YOU B@STARD...YOU FCUKING WHORE...CHEATER..." Seokjin is screaming while Namjoon rolls his eyes at his mate.
Namjoon picks me up and walks me back to the others.
The plan is to take me away from these dark angels.
'Don't worry fcuker, I'm not going to make out with you. Gross as fcuk,' He sends a quite message through mind link.
I just grin at the powerful creature. He passes me over to Taehyung and I smile at my mate.
"I've missed you, so much," I cry as I rush to him.
Not caring that I'm sobbing in front of the most powerful creatures in the world. I'm just happy to be back in the loving arms of my mate.
Taehyung smiles, tears flooding his eyes.
He whispers a ‘Thank You’ to Namjoon and hugs me tightly.
"I missed you too my wolf. I was so worried about you." He leans down and captures my lips in a passionate kiss. My arms instantly wrap around him.
"Break it off, we're going to war," Yoongi breaks us apart.
When did he come? I almost snap at him but remember that he's just lost hyung.
I keep quiet.
"You lied!" The dark angel growls as he stares at us. I look at Namjoon who's currently standing next to a strong Seokjin. Holding hands.
"Of course fcuker, not like I would fcuk /that/," He motions towards me. I smile but roll my eyes.
"You will regret this," The dark angel glares and disappears into the army of the dark creatures.
"Jungkook, you shouldn't fight," Taehyung smiles sadly.
I shake my head.
"No…The wolvesbane is almost out of my body, I can do this." He sighs and kisses me again.
"I love you, my wolf."
"I love you too, my angel."
"CHARGE!" Two loud voices yell. I don’t have to look that it belongs to Seokjin on land and Hwasa in air.
We turn to see the dark army running towards us.
I send Taehyung a nod.
He smiles. "Ready my wolf?"
I grin. "Yes."
Taehyung’s POV :
I kiss my mate one last time before tightly gripping my sword. As I pull back I smile lovingly at him. His eyes shine with love and my heart swell up.
"I love you, be safe. Don't try to escape." He frowns, looking confused.
"What's that supposed to meaaaaaaan," He yells as he's picked up by Namjoon’s griffin.
I smile gratefully at the creature.
My top priority is getting my mate safe. I almost lost him once, i cant again...
Now that he's away from this war, he's going to be safe. I can focus on winning this war. If Jungkook were to fight, my mind would be filled with thoughts of him.
I shake my head and quickly pull out my blade filled with angel poison.
As a broken angel charges towards me I twirl around and stab the angel. He coughs loudly and falls to the ground, dead.
I quickly jump up and start flying. My wings go from soft fluffy feathers to rock hard.
'Where are you?' I mindlink Yoongi as I fly over the war. I quickly dodge a broken angel and jump on the back of the earth dragon.
He turns his long neck and thump his left paw on the ground shaking the earth. The ground beneath us breaks as the dragon roars and fly up in the sky.
Hundreds, thousands of dark creatures fall into their doom. I quickly pat his neck and he makes a small dragon-ish mewl and I take that he appreciates it.
'I'm trying to fight the stupid b@stard that killed Hoseok, but he's not interested and instead a mutant who controls darkness is trying to possess me!' Yoongi replies.
The battlefield starts turning into pools of bl0ods.
I push myself off the dragon and fly over the crowd, searching for Namjoon and Hwasa. I'm suddenly thrown on the ground, a chain with thorns digs into my foot. I slightly whimper and cut off the chain.
But the chains mo like a serpent and wrap around both of my wrists and I growl.
'Tata?' I call out for my warlock and grimace instantly as I have his attention from the ground.
He shakes his head and charge towards me. His black wings spread in full glory. But before he could reach me, Alizaah tackles him in the middle.
A small purple ball of power erupts from Hwasa’s hands. I growl loudly and the ball explode on the chains. The chains rip off and I sigh in relief. I look at my wounds, the skin quickly closes around.
Stupid witches, didn't even use wolvesbane or any poison. But that's good for me. I decapitate the witches surrounding me and fly away to look at Alizaah fighting one-on-one battle with Tata.
I leave them and go search for Yoongi.
Instead I see a blonde head and a pair of huge white wings. I quickly land on the ground and pray that it's Namjoon and not some angel I've never talked to.
"RM!" I yell.
He quickly turns around and squint his eyes while his wings tackling the elemental in front.
I sigh out in relief. I run over, my sword tightly in my hold.
"Where's the mutant?" I ask. He points at the ground where a chopped off his head.
"TAEHYUNG!" He yells.
I look around, only to see a rogue throwing himself at me. I chop off his head and Namjoon pats my back.
My face distorts in pure discontent at the blood that gushed out and splattered over me. I wipe it with my sleeve.
"It's alright Jackie." I nod and sigh sadly. I never want to kill, but in this war, I have to.
"WE NEED HELP OVER HERE!" A booming voice yells. We both turn to the voice.
“You should go help them.” Namjoon says.
I turn to Namjoon to hand him over the sword of Poseidon before turning back to the voice.
“Here. Now its on you to win.” I announce to him.
He nods slightly before turning around to kill the gnome that was running towards him while screaming with his wings pushing the sword in his belt.
The sword has the power to take your soul away from you, forever. You can never be reborn in any realm or have afterlife if you die from it.
Namjoon and I trace Happy and her group. The three are outnumbered by the many broken angels and witches they're fighting off.
A loud growl comes from the side, and I see a sandy blonde coat of fur jump on top of one of the witches, eating her face off.
I quickly land and wrap my wings protectively around me. I take out my dagger and charge at one of the broken angels. She's caught off guard and screams as I behead her.
The other one tries to quickly flies off. But I twirl around and pull out my other blade. I cut off a witch’s head and a broken angel’s leg. The creature screams and I cut off his head, putting him out of his misery.
"TAEHYUNG!" Yoongi yells.
I turn around to see Yoongi holding a huge rogue off him. The rogue biting and drooling over his face. I run over and stab the rogue. He whimpers and Yoongi snaps his neck.
I sigh. "It's no problem, I really do hate this war though."
Yoongi dodges a rogue. Quickly knocking it out with his fist. "We all do, but some conflicts have to be solved by war. Not sitting and making contracts and laws."
I sulk. "Yeah."
“I’m going to Tata now.” Yoongi declares.
I wipe the sweat and blood of my forehead. The liquid getting in my eyes. The creature under me screeches and I quickly throw his dagger at his heart, silencing him.
A sudden wave of pain hits me and I turn around. A Lycan growls at me, his claws full of blood.
I glare at him. I'm pissed off by all these people trying to kill me.
I pull out my silver whip, wolvesbane covering the whole whip. The whip wraps around his neck and he whimpers. I growl and suffocate him.
The Lycan whimpers, I watch as his eyes roll in the back of his head and he collapses.
'NAMJOON! WHERE ARE YOU?!' I yell through mind link. I snap a vampire’s neck as he runs at me.
'I DON'T KNOW. FIND HWASA…JIN AND THAT STUPID FUCKER ARE FIGHTING AND THE FUCKER IS POWERFUL!' Namjoon yells in return.
I sigh and take off. I throw water down at a fire elemental burning a wolf. The fire disappears and so does he.
'Lexi, where's Hwasa?' I ask.
Trying to concentrate in dodging and focus on hearing her through the chaos going down under me.
I cut off the black wing to a broken angel. He falls to the ground, swearing at me. I sigh and keep on flying.
My eyes searching for Hwasa or Seojoon hyung, Seokjin, Yoongi or Namjoon or anyone I could see.
'I don't know! I'm being attacked by fucking fairies V. FCUKING FAIRIES!' Lexi yells.
I almost laugh but remember that fairies are quite powerful when it comes to magic and possession.
'Don't look at them, if they're in their small form. Step on them, use a silver net and throw it,' I tip her.
'Thanks dude,' She replies.
I dodge another broken angel. The angel scratches my leg.
'We're so not leaving bedroom with Jungkook for a month after this,' V says. I roll my eyes but smile.
'How are you guys holding up?' I ask my inner wolf, angel and vampire. They all reply with 'fine' or 'alright'.
"Lets get Tata then!" I shout.
Before I could locate him, A voice yells, “TAEHYUNG!!!”
I look down to see Hwasa and Seojoon hyung.
They're in the forest, away from the battle. I quickly fly down to the forest, landing on the soft grass. I gasp as I see the person laying there.
"Jimin!" I exclaim.
A bit surprised and happy, but I'm still mad at Taehyung for putting me here. My best friend jumps into my arms and I hug him.
"Kook-ah!" He smiles.
I sigh as I smell his scent. He's now fully mated to the stupid bloodsucker Yoongi. He smiles.
"Sorry," He says as he takes in my face.
"He's your mate Jimin, it's not really my business if you guys’…um…mm…mate or not."
He smiles, "You've gotten more mature, I guess being mated to someone a few thousand years older than you is good…Am I right?"
I chuckle. "Yeah."
I sit down with him. He cuddles up into me and I smile.
"I've missed you, a lot." He explains along with the things that happened while I and Hobi hyung were not here.
He tells me how he knows about Yoongi and Hyung being mate and he is okay with all this. He tells me Yoongi will fight hard to keep Hobi hyung safe.
How am I going to tell him that Hyung is no more now?
I almost tear up thinking about him but mask it with a fake smile, “I really missed you my little ninja.” I rather say.
He kisses my cheek. "I've missed you too My dear Alpha. Have you mated with gay gay?" I chuckle at the nick name for Taehyung.
"Yeah, but not fully…you know Tata and all," I smile.
Jimin smiles. "So, has he marked you? Or did you?"
I frown. "I marked him, and he did too but our warlocks are still unmated."
Jimin chuckles. "I'm pretty sure he has marked you thrice by now atleast. Yoongi explained the marking rituals...
...Werewolf is just the bit, vampire is bite and injecting vampire blood into your mate. Angel markings is very seductive indeed. It hurts but at right places. I'm not sure about warlocks though,
probably some magic but I must warn you they are the horniest. But I heard they are very passionate about it."
My eyes widen. I don’t know what will happen to Tata? I am worried about Taehyung now.
"So you've mated with that vamp," I ask and almost cringe as I imagine my softie best friend mating with that vampire.
I instantly know the answer.
"He takes good care of me though," Jimin smiles as he looks at me. I kiss his forehead and I feel him smile.
"That's good. I hope he loves you for a long time.” I tell him and ‘I hope he survives.’ I whisper to myself.
I tear up hiding behind happy fake tears which are for Hobi hyung. My heart aches so hard for him.
"LET ME OUT!" I yell as I bang on the door.
The supernaturals around doesn't stare at me weirdly and they seem fine. I growl and kick the door, I whine as my foot starts hurting.
"Jungkook, calm down," Tzuyu says. I sigh and lean my head against the door.
"Yu, I want to fight with my mate."
She pats my shoulder. "I get it Alpha, I want to be there for my Taemin too. But he wants me safe. Taehyung just wants to keep you safe. That’s it."
I sigh loudly. "I am a man Yu, I want my mate. I want to fight…not hide here."
Tzuyu nudges me and leads us over to where Jimin is sitting. We both sit down besides him. She wraps her arms around me and leans her head on my shoulder.
"I missed you koo, I get it you are in love. But we were friends.” She whispers.
I realize I never talked to her about her mate, or How he treats her?
“How’s you and Taemin?” I ask, a bit curious.
“He treats me like a delicate rose. He is beta himself, but he is stronger than me. Emotionally I mean. He is out there fighting while I am stuck here but I know he'll return to me. He promised."
I sigh. Thank God Yu is happy with her mate.
"I am happy for you Tzuyu-ah…” and kiss her forehead tenderly.
“I'm just really worried about Taehyung. He's probably a bit shaken up by what happened to hyung, I don't want him to lose focus and be caught off guard.”
“What do you mean…hyung? Who?” Jimin is on alert mode.
“I-Jimin I mea-” A sudden pain erupts in my wrists; I hiss as the pain keeps burning.
“I think I got an idea.” Tzuyu whispers in my ear but gets shocked to see my wrist turning red.
“Does it hurt?” She asks.
'Is mate hurt!' Jay whimpers. I try mind linking Taehyung, but it doesn't work.
'Jay, why can't I contact Tae? Or Van?' I ask confused and worried.
What if something happened to my love?!
Suddenly it's gone. I softly stroke my wrists hissing at the impact it left.
A burn mark.
'I don't know!' Jay desperately whines.
‘Oh!! Fcuk…I can talk to Tata. I think I mindlinked him.’ Kay reveals.
“What? Stop reaching him out…what if he comes here with a troop of warriors.’ I grimace.
"You okay?" Jimin asks worried.
‘Oh fcuk?!? No…how…’ Kay hisses.
‘What happened?’ I ask.
‘Kay’ I try to call him but I hear a loud whimper beside me and see Tzuyu clutching her stomach. That means.
"Your mate’s hurt," I whisper, my eyes widening in shock. But she keeps screaming in pain and push me to go to the door.
Tzuyu whimpers loudly and I'm quick to pull her into my arms. I hug her tightly and she starts crying loudly.
“Call for help please.” She whisper yells.
"SOMEONE…HELP…PLEASE!" I scream as I don't really know what to do. Pack members quickly surround her and comfort her. I'm pushed off and I back up slowly. She starts wailing in pure agony.
I can’t let her die of pain. I need to do something. I sprint to the door and start banging.
"HELP SOMEBODY!" I yell desperately.
The door opens and angels come in. I look back at her. She winks and mouths me a 'go'.
Was she acting?
Of course, she was.
Fcuk…Everyone around me a good actor these days.
I shift and run out of the door.
'Jay, where's Taehyungie?' I ask, my paws hitting the ground below my feet. I shed branches and leaves dusting myself away.
'Keep running Jungkook, you'll smell him,' Jay replies.
‘Where the fcuk is Kay gone?’ I grimace.
‘I think Tata got a hold of him.’ I will try to find him. You keep running.’ Jay informs.
Geez, that's not helpful at all.
'Remember I'm you Jungkook, so stop talking shit about me. I can hear everything,' Jay creepily whispers the last part.
I shake my head and keep running through the forest in search of Taehyung while Jay is getting to kay.
"JUNGKOOK?!" A loud voice yells. I quickly turn around to see Hwasa staring at me.
I frown, she's never seen me in my wolf form, how does she know it's me?
"I can read your thoughts stupid, and I recognized you because you reek of my brother. What did you do to him?" She chuckles.
I roll my wolf eyes and paw my way over to her.
I stop in front of her and quickly shift back. She doesn't look at my manhood so that's a plus.
"Wh-Where is Taehyung?!" I ask desperately.
"Taehyung took off on RM's griffin…And…” And she pauses.
I hate when there are these long pauses with ands…
“And?” I try to act nonchalant while my voice came out as bored.
“I-I'm sorry about your father Jungkook."
I look down in shock. “WHAT??”
My legs feel weak under my body and I collapse on the ground.
“W-what do you mean you are s-sorry?” I ask desperately now. I don’t know if I really wanna hear what Hwasa has to say.
"He is…ummm…I’m not good with these things..fcuk it…” she turns away and Seojoon hyung holds her in his arms looking at me sadly.
I sit there, staring at the ground.
Why am I not crying?
What's wrong with me?!
"Jungkook, I really am sorry. But you have you get up; the creatures are coming and they will kill you too. You have to get back to the safe room." I look up at Seojoon hyung with empty eyes.
There's nothing, absolutely nothing.
"Jungkook, you have to get back safe!" Seojoon hyung exclaims.
I shake my head. "No, I'm staying." I whisper and quickly shift in my wolf form again. I take off into the army.
I'm going to kill these b@stards.
WHATEVER IT TAKES…
A/n: oh! I wont be updating it till Sunday and i forgot to put the poll. So here it is.
Just letting you know…
The finale will be next two updates…
BLOODSHED: ‘MYSTICAL WAR’ FINALÉ
Since my readers and my mind are working in same department, here what i actually thought to do and what readers wanted in this chapter. I am updating without any further changes…
Alpha Jeon, Jungkook’s father. His stomach is cut open and Hwasa is muttering a spell. Trying to heal him.
"Papa!!!" I exclaim as I run towards him, he looks terrible. He lolls his head to the side and weakly smiles at me.
"Hey Taehyung. Is Ju-" I see the question in his eyes.
"Yes, he is safe. I sent him off to safe house where they are keeping the women, children and others who didn't want to fight."
He smiles gratefully, his breaths getting slower and his lashes flutters almost closed. "Take care of my son, Esther and the pack."
I nod, my eyes tearing up. "I promise.”
"May you enter eternal peace," I whisper as I hold onto Alpha Jeon’s hand. His grip slowly loosens. He sends me one last smile, his breath slowing down. His heartbeat beating one beat per minute.
"Let my son top," He chuckles only to groan painfully. I hold onto his hand, his grip's loosens up.
"I will, don't worry. You'll have small hybrid pups running around," I smile. As a zeta wolf I can be whatever I want.
"Goodbye Alpha Jeon," I whisper.
He looks up at me, a weak smile on his face.
"C-Call me P_Papa ah-gain."
I tear up, “Papa…”
He smiles, “Take c-care of my family, ss-son.” I nod and he sighs out relieved, only to gasp and cough loudly. His hand goes limp, and his eyes stop moving.
"I promise I'll take care of them," I whisper to his de@d body. I can almost feel him smiling at me.
"We've got to go Jackie, we need to kill these fcukers!" Alizaah speaks up from behind me.
"We do, but I need to return Alpha Jeon’s body to the safe house. To Jungkook."
I look down as I think about how my mate is going to take this. He's always been so strong, well except for the one time he thought I d!ed, but that's a different story.
"I'll see you at the battlefield. Stay safe." I send her a grateful smile and she takes off.
I pick up Jungkook’s dad and fly to the safe house.
"It's me," I tell the two guards guarding the safe house, they both look at Alpha Jeon in sadness and pity but send me a strict look.
I flash them my runes, so they're sure I'm not in the dark army. They open the door and I make my way inside.
I cringe as I hear a long agonizing scream. I sniff the room for my mate, only to breathe in unfamiliar and familiar scents.
"Where's Jungkook?" I push my way through the crowd, only to find Tzuyu screaming. She suddenly stops screaming and look at the body in my arms.
"Oh my god," She gasps as I gently put Alpha Jeon down on the ground. The pack members hovers his body while Jimin rushes to me, “What happened? Who is he?”
“Can you keep his body safe for me. I will return to send his body to Esther.” I ask Jimin and Tzuyu.
They look at me like they had seen a ghost. I put Alpha Jeon down.
“A-Alpha?” Jimin gasps.
I place a comforting hand on his shoulder. He sniffles and looks up at me.
“Can you keep him safe until I return. Please Jimin.” He nods sniffling.
I turn to Tzuyu, “Where is Jungkook?”
She sends me a small broken smile. “He ran to the battlefield. He sensed something was wrong.”
“Fcuk!” I quickly fly back to the battlefield.
“I can’t lose Jungkook...not again.” I whisper as I soar through the sky faster.
"TAEHYUNG!" Hwasa yells.
I look in front of me a few miles away. She was flying on her phoenix mate.
‘Where is Jungkook?’ I yell mind linking, worry piling up in my stomach.
"He ran off into this stupid battle field. He went all revenge on me. He's not thinking straight," She screams and sighs.
I would've laughed at the straight part if we weren't at war and my soon-to-be-father-in-law didn't just die.
I nod and turn left to the battlefield where I can sense Alizaah already struggling.
"I love you," I smile at my sister.
She frowns. "Don't talk to me like you're going to d!e."
"I love you too little brother," She smiles.
I pull out my beloved sword as I fly towards Alizaah’s direction.
"Fcuker!" A familiar voice yells.
I almost laugh as I see Namjoon cutting off some creature’s head.
"Fcuk you stupid fcuker! Oh! hey Jack," He smiles.
I roll my eyes and fly over, I swiftly land on the ground and cut off some rogue’s head.
"These fcukers are driving me crazy. I mean, why want to kill me? I'm hot as hell," He winks.
"Jungkook's dad d!ed and now he is on free foot seeking vengeance." I proclaim and Namjoon's mouth form an ‘oh’.
"Oh fcuk! I don't know if any of my kids d!ed. I'm such a bad dad!" Namjoon whines like a damsel in distress.
I chuckle while my dagger slayed a troll.
"They're alive RM. They have your spit fire and Seokjin's hell power. They can take care of themselves."
He sighs and throws a dagger at a fairy.
"I guess so, Oh fcuk!! I don't even know where my darling husband is!! Ugh!! when can this be over? These fcukers are driving me crazy!"
"I'll mind link you if I find him, do the same if you see Jungkook. His wolf is grey," I tell him.
He laughs. "I can probably smell him from miles, he reeks of you. Dirty…dirty animals."
I roll my eyes. "Thanks Blair."
"No problem fcuker, help me kill these fcukers so that I can execute my final plan. I am bored now."
"Pass me the chain," I tell him.
He throws it at me and I soak it in poison. I twirl it over my blade and swing it around. I smile as I see creatures getting knocked off their feet. They either fly or run away.
"Good job fcuker, go on. Find Happy or Lexi for me. Faster."
I smile and take off again. I sniff the air for them or for Jungkook. The only scents I can pick up is blood, poison and more blood.
Suddenly I catch a whiff of Jungkook. I fly faster, the scent coming off stronger and stronger.
My lips tug up in a smile as I see a coat of grey fur tearing a dark angel apart.
"JUNGKOOK!" I call out.
He looks up at me, his tongue hanging out the side of his wolfy mouth. I smile and land on the ground.
“Aww my cute…cute wolfie.” I coo at him.
He shifts back to human form and I quickly blush. I run into his arms, I smile as his calming scent surround me.
The sparks of him touching me runs through my body. I dodge a coming elemental with my wings safeguarding Jungkook from it.
I take a swift flight and fly in the sky higher and higher. I try ignoring his manhood rubbing against me.
"My dad!?!…isn't he?" Jungkook whispers, I feel wet drops hit my shoulder and I instantly know it's not rain.
I cup his face.
"I'm sorry, my love."
He looks down, more tears escaping his eyes. I place a small kiss on his cheek.
"I'm so sorry, Jungkook."
"It isn’t your fault Tae. I don't understand why, out of all the creatures here. What are the chances of my dad dying?" He cries.
I hold onto his shaking body. "Shh, you need to hold it together my love. You need to stay strong right now."
He sniffles. "I never got to tell him that I love him, I always thought that was gay-ish."
I kiss his shoulder. "He knows you love him."
His sad brown eyes connect with my blue green. He awkwardly smiles and I kiss the corner of his mouth.
"I'm going to kill some fcukers," He glares at the flying creatures fighting around us.
"Don't turn into Namjoon," I chuckle as we land on the ground again.
“No…In that case I’m Yoongi.” He announces shaking his head and quickly shifts into his wolf.
"Stay in my sight!" I yell after him.
I chuckle as he runs away.
He'll never listen.
Its half an hour already and still these silly things keep coming at me.
"GOD!" I growl as I cut off a broken Angel’s head.
"STOP COMING AT ME! I DON'T WANT TO KILL YOU!" I yell at his decapitated body.
"I think my little angel has killed way too many people today," Yoongi raises a brow.
I sigh and stab some crying thing on the ground.
"I hate this. Can't it just be over soon?" I sigh.
"Lucifer and the leader for those b@stards are still going on," Yoongi explains and squints his eyes in the far left.
"Wait…Isn't that…your mutt?" Yoongi asks while he points somewhere into the battle.
I quickly turn around and see Jungkook running straight towards Tata who is fighting with Namjoon.
Why it feels like Tata is just playing a game with Namjoon while Seokjin and Kwang fights vigorously alongside.
"He's going to get himself killed," I exclaim and get into action.
Panic rises inside of me.
'God...Mom, not my mate, not him now…Please. I just found him. I can't lose him again.'
All of a sudden Hwasa is also looking from above at the fight going on in the middle of the field. She flies on top of the quad finally hovering with Seojoon hyung over Tata.
Alizaah, Lexi, Hwasa and Seojoon creates a tornado of wind locking them all up in a circle of enchantment.
While Zoe runs inside the circle with something in her hands, Soobin is in combat form while Tata advances towards Namjoon with his chained dagger.
"JUNGKOOK, DON'T!" I yell and quickly push myself off the ground. My wings automatically fly as high and fast as they can.
He shakes me off and growls at Kwang before he jumps at the Broken Angel. The Head knows he's coming, I can see it on his face.
He turns around in a flash.
A gasp leaves my mouth as I lose my balance while a blade penetrates Jungkook, Kwang smirks and pulls the blade out.
My eyes widen as pain course through me and everything there after goes in slo-mo…for me…
Tata runs to Namjoon…throws Blaze’s Vane at Namjoon…steps on Jungkook’s shoulder as he falls to the ground pooling in his own blood…
Namjoon catches the Vane…Tata pulls out Poseidon’s sword from Namjoon’s belt…twirls a few feet higher… …to cut off Seokjin’s head…
“NOOOOOOOOOO” I scream.
I lose my balance and start falling to the ground.
In seconds I fall on the hard ground with a heavy thud as excruciating pain courses through my veins like needles piercing because my mate is hurt.
Jungkook is hurt.
I turn around…
Zoe opening a box…Hwasa chanting something…hovering over the quad…
I try to open my eyes, but I don’t find the strength in me anymore as I pant heavily.
I couldn’t understand what is going on as I am clutching my stomach, but I can’t lose my focus. Alizaah and Lexi made sure no one can leave the tornado they created…
“Tae…yaaaahhhh” Jungkook breathes in my name before falling flat on the ground. He shift before gasping too loudly.
And Tata jumps and twirls…instead of cutting Seokjin’s head, his sword flies above Seokjin’s head cutting Kwang’s head while the Vane Namjoon grabbed pierce through Tata’s stomach.
I gasp in shock and absolute disbelief.
Happy is on top of Tata burning herself to ashes while
Tata’s eyes widen, mouth agape as bl0od gushes out of his mouth and his face, a pure horror.
The last thing I breath in before gasping loudly. Everything in front of me turns black as Jungkook takes in his last breath.
TATA’S FRAIL BODY TOO FALLS ON THE GROUND BEFORE HE TURNS INTO EMBERS AND FINALLY ASHES.
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I frown as I wake up.
"Where am I?" I ask no one as I get up.
I notice the soft ground beneath me. Almost like a cloud. It feels like road to Taehyung’s home yet a bizarre and new place.
"In your head Jungkook, you're slipping between death and life," A familiar voice says.
I turn around to see Hobi hyung.
"Hyung!" I yell.
I run over to him, and he opens his arms. I quickly hug him and he wraps his arms around me.
"Hobi hyung," I whisper as I cling onto him.
"Isn’t it gay now!?!…you clinging to me," Hobi hyung chuckles.
As he takes his arms off me, I whimper. "Hyung I’m so sorry I couldn’t do anything to help you. I am sorry. Please I’m sosososo sorry." I whisper.
He chuckles. "Jungkook…shhh…it’s okay…baby wolfie…I'm happy. I’m happy now. You can see me. I’m really really happy."
“You’re happy!!” I hesitate but slowly pull away from him.
"Why we are here? Why am I here?" I ask confused.
He laughs. "You don't remember?"
I shake my head, confused.
"You tried killing the leader, Kwang. He stabbed you through your stomach and here you are," Hobi hyung smiles.
“He is the reason you’re not here…my Dad…hyung my Dad. He is…he is…” I start sobbing hard, my whole body shaking.
“Your Dad is in heaven. He is good. He told me to tell you that he loves you no matter what.” Hobi hyung looks at me with pure adoration.
The glow surrounding him is so angelic that I feel safe around him.
He is literal angel now.
“So how did you survive? I-I saw you…” I ask intriguingly.
“Well all thanks to my mother. She is really amazing you know.” He replies.
“Your mother? You mean...you mean Fate?” I ask again, curiosity laced in every word.
"Let's take a walk. Shall we?" He declares.
I nod and follow after him quietly. It feels like those movies where the hero ends up in heaven and have a little chat with God.
My thoughts are disrupted by Hobi hyung again.
"You have two choices," He says as we walk through the mushy soft clouds. My feet sink into them.
"Staying or leaving right?" I ask, hopping behind him.
He sighs pressing his lips in a thing line and turn around. "You can either go back to your body and be with your mate and rule the pack. Or you can d!e and stay here, with me…in heaven…in this afterlife." He doesn't look proud as he says I can stay with him.
I sniffle looking anywhere but at him, I don't know what to say.
"I'm sorry kid, that's how it is." He states.
I stop and wrap my arms around my him, his arms wrap around me. "I love you hyung…I love you so much." I smile.
"I love you too kiddo…even if I am happy you can’t cling to me that much." He speaks.
I pull away.
“Are you happy? How is Razuel? He treats you well? Right?” I ask, a lot of other questions in mind running wild.
Hobi hyung chuckles, “you wont believe if I tell you.”
“I’ll believe everything you say hyung. Just speak it up.” I speak enthusiastically.
“Well thousands of years ago Razuel…even before I was born…he made a deal with his best friend Namjoon to keep me under his supervision…while gave a part of his soul to Namjoon to revive…
...which he did with Happy’s left over ashes…he stole all those years ago…Namjoon resurrected the part of Razuel’s soul on earth for me while he was Razuel…up here.” He brings his hand to his chest where his heart is beating.
“Even before I was born, Razuel thought about me and yet I kept resisting my love for him while he was living for me as on this very earth.” He adds.
I turn and grab both his hands in mine excitedly, “So you mean to say is /you fell in love with a part of Razuel/ who is Y-Yoongi on earth.”
“So how does Razuel looks like?? Just like Yoongi? Tell me…Tell me…does he look like Yoongi? That grumpy vampire.” I ask jokingly.
He nods again.
My eyes widen in sheer pleasure, “No fcuking way.”
“No cursing here kid.” Hobi hyung fake scold me yet he nods grinning.
“Oh my god I’m Team Yoonseok. Even if his name is Razuel, I will call him Yoongi.” I jump in excitement.
“Can I tell Taehyungie about it. And Yoongi too. Ya’know Jimin was worried about you too. He felt pain when we both were in dungeon. Yoongi cried so much for you. Yoongi fought fiercely and took your reven-” Hobi hyung cuts me off, “So you are going back right.
"I don't know. I don’t want to leave you. I think my time is over there. That’s why I died…right." I cry, feeling stupid tears falling out my eyes.
“Well you didn’t die yet. But are you sure? You don’t wanna go back.” He asks frowning
“Yeah. Even if I go, I don’t think I will be okay. What Tata did to you…to us…to them is unforgivable.” I try to reason.
“Tata…” He chuckles.
“What? I hate him to my core.” I say determined.
“You will not when you will know what went on there after you fell.” Hobi hyung tells me.
“I can’t be so sure about what happened after me. But…He killed you.” I wince at the sudden memory.
“Well, he actually did me a favor. Death by his hands was my salvation.” Hobi hyung smiles.
Well, he is angel so he can smile all he wants but I can’t forgive Tata for what he did to him.
“You don’t get it right. Well, the dagger he used on me was witches of Blaze’s sacred Vane. If that dagger would have gone in Kwang’s hand it would have countered Poseidon’s sword…
...so he indeed favoured me by stabbing from it. I could die yet I couldn’t die because it belonged to my Mother. She was the first witch of the blaze and the dagger belonged to her.
The dagger was indeed created to kill the evil withing her own genes.” Hobi hyung explains me and I gasp loudly.
“Yeah…I am thankful to Tata for doing it for me. Now I am indeed with my mate in this afterlife else I would have gone to chaos where no one could find my soul ever if Kwang had his ways on me.” Hobi hyung clarifies.
I think of my choices again.
Should I really hate Tata?
Do I hate him for what he did to Hobi hyung? Yes.
But do I hate him really? No.
“Maybe you’re right. Yet I think me going back isn’t any option. Right.” I try to argue.
“You sure?” He smiles and does some weird hand motions.
I look around in shock.
"Where are we?" I ask, the whole environment around us has changed. I hear a loud cry and look over to see blonde and red head.
"We're in your hospital room, this is what's happening now." He denounces.
"Taehyungie!!!" I whisper.
I walk over to see him sobbing over my body. I’m fully healed now, looking as perfect as ever. Yet I am not just lying there, wires all over me. I panic seeing him sobbing over me.
"I'm fine Taehyung, my love. Look at me!" I smile and try touching him. My hand goes straight through his shoulder.
I frown and keep trying, my hand goes straight through his body.
"He can't see, feel or hear you," Hobi hyung says.
I keep trying.
"Taehyung," I mumble. He sniffles and sobs as he holds on to my body.
"Wake up my wolf, wake up. Please don't leave me. Please don't go," Taehyung cries and clings onto my arm.
I attempt hugging him, kissing him, telling him I'm alright. Yet he can't feel me, can't hear me, can't see me.
"Taehyung, my angel?" I try.
He doesn't turn towards me. He keeps sobbing and I feel my heart breaking.
"Come on Kookie, there's nothing you can do for him," Hobi hyung says.
I try touching him.
"Taehyung look at me, my angel." He keeps sobbing and crying.
I watch as my heart monitor flat lines and my angel scream and cry for help.
“Ju-jungkoooook…” My eyes widen as a loud shriek leaves my mate’s throat.
"Like I said, you're slipping between life and death," Hobi hyung says. I quickly wipe my eyes and sniffle.
"I need to get back to him!" I say, desperation clear in my voice. Hobi hyung smiles and places a hand on my shoulder. He looks down at me in sadness.
"I'm sorry kiddo…it’s not in my hands, but you're the only one who can help him. It's all in your mind." I sigh and hug him.
"I love you hyung...always remember that."
"I love you too doggo. Don't be dramatic...Now go away." He shoo’s me away
I pull away and kiss his cheek. "I've made my decision." He smiles.
I wince as the bright lights blinds my vision.
"Jungkook!" I hear a voice exclaim.
"Aarrghh!!! Lights!!!" I groan.
The lights turn off and my mate is by my side in an instant. I smile as I feel the sparks running through my body.
"My angel," I smile. A body jumps into my bed and I laugh.
"Taehyung get off me!" His nose buries in my neck, I laugh as he sniffs my neck.
"Tae stop it," I laugh. He holds me down.
"No I can’t my wolfie, you flat lined five times. I deserve this."
I sigh but smile. My mate crawls up to my face and his face hovers over mine.
"I missed you my love, I missed you so much. I thought you..." He hisses.
"I'm alive," I smile. He laughs and I see happy tears escape his eyes.
"I know and I love you so much," He whispers. I smile and place a quick peck on his lips.
"I love you too," I whispers as I pull away.
"How did the war go?" I ask.
“It ended a month ago. “Taehyung informs me.
“What??” I scream loudly, “A month? I was…” Taehyung cuts me, “You were in coma for a month. Everyone tried everything but nothing resulted. RM told me you are slipping and hanging between life and death...
...Although I knew you cant d!e literally like d!e d!e but maybe you can still get lost in abyss or something. Ugh!!! I almost d!ed thousands of deaths every time you heart stopped.”
“Oh!” the only thing that left my mouth while his eyes are wet again with fresh tears, “So you owe me cuddles for months.” He stated.
“War? Who won?” I ask while he wiggles himself besides me on the bed.
“You won’t believe what happened!!! After you attacked that Kwang, he stabbed you.” His face changes to angered as he speaks.
“I’ll believe everything you say. Try me.” I encourage him to continue.
“When he stabbed you, It gave Seokjin time to call Zoe. Zoe was there instantly with Pandora’s box. Tata threw the Vane at Namjoon to catch while he took hold of Poseidon’s sword and chopped Kwang’s head off his body. He gave Namjoon my mother’s sacred Vane.
Namjoon stabbed him in the stomach with Blaze’s Vane which gave Happy time to turn herself to ashes.”
As he is explaining I feel it like some Marvel movie scene.
“And you know as soon as the sword pierced his stomach all the seven deadly sins gushed out like some jet black tar from his mouth while he turned to ashes mingling with Happy...
...Happy is a cool phoenix. She sacrificed herself for me. She sacrificed herself for Tata..” I can see how hard it was for Tata to keep fighting the seven most deadliest sins. I felt a sense of pride for Happy. She is indeed brave phoenix.
My eyebrows skyrocketed when I thought of the scene.
“Zoe caught all the deadly sins in that box which was given to them by my Dad and locked them up. I didn’t know until now that Greed, envy and pride were indeed Namjoon’s elements.”
His breath fanning my chest as he shuffles and makes himself more comfy around me.
I interrupt him again, “Greed and Pride?”
“You know the seven deadly sins are lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy and pride. Tata envied Jack as he was my dominant one. His pride was hindered when he couldn’t mate you first. His greed to mate you and dominating me led Namjoon to him.”
Now I understand the emotion in his eyes was not hatred but despair and greed.
“Well those sins belonged to Namjoon, and he was controlling Tata since the day those sins entered him. This war was predictable from the start and Namjoon and...
...Seokjin knew what they had to do from the start. Fcuk… I really love my mother’s s/exy brain. Chef's kiss indeed.” Taehyung chimes enthusiastically.
“How she planned this all so precisely that everything fell in place and everyone played their part in the story. You know the ashes of Happy held back Tata to not come back inside me. It could have killed me or much worse made me a monster...
...But you know after the third day when he was resurrected from the ashes of him mixed with the phoenix, he rushed inside me and my heart became one again. I woke up from the weird dream I had of Hobi hyung. He was happy with Yoongi above in heavens.”
I cut him off, “You know Yoongi is indeed Razuel’s part.”
“What? No way.” Taehyung gasps.
“Yes way...my love. I talked to Hobi hyung and he is happy…even happier above with his mate.” I tell Taehyung everything about my talk with hyung and how happy he was when I talked to him.
“Okay what happened after you woke up.” I ask and tell him to continue.
“As soon as I woke up, I asked for you. You know even I was passed for three days until I opened my eyes and felt Tata in me. I never felt this happy Jungkook. But my happiness remained momentarily as Namjoon informed me that you are not waking up,...
so I got scared and since then we are waiting for you wake up from this stupid coma.” He pouts thinking about me.
“What happened to the rest of his army? Other broken angels I mean.” I ask a bit curious, ignoring my mater’s cute lil pout.
“As soon as Kwang died, the spell he had on most was broken and others got scared so they surrendered under Seokjin and now they are serving in hell.”
“Wow hell got more servants to serve them. Well serves those fcukers right indeed.” I chuckle.
“You’re turning into Namjoon for sure.” He states with another pout and I nod, leaning in for a kiss. Only to be interrupted by a female voice.
"My baby!" My mom's voice yells from outside.
"Mom!!!" I exclaim comically, a smile grazing my lips.
My mom runs inside and quickly hugs me. Taehyung awkwardly lies there and I send him a 'you-can-teleport-away' look.
Suddenly he's gone and I'm being suffocated by my mom's arms.
"My baby, oh god. You're alive, my baby." I smile and hug her back.
"Yeah, I am mom. How come you’re here? Isn’t that curse thingie still working?” I ask.
She smiles, “No…Fate lifted up the curse from our coven as soon as that Vane vanished.”
I felt happy at this. Now I will have at least my mom by my side.
"I love you mom. It’s good to see you after so long."
She smiles down at me. "I love you too my baby alpha. Now I'm going to spend my time with you and my prettiest angel son-in-law. Oh My! Where did he go? Oops…my bad…I guess I interrupted your little Let’s-get-back moment...
...Well now, I will let you spend all your time with your mate. Give me grandbabies soon." She wiggles her eyebrows.
I facepalm. "You're just as bad as Dad," I whine.
I look at her face for any remorse.
She smiles, “It’s okay now son. I accepted it. I will be here until you need me then I will go back to him soon.”
She pinches my cheeks, kneading and squishing them, “Now cheer up. You came back after so long.”
I whine, “Mom, it hurts.”
She laughs and walks away. "I'll be back my baby, But remember I expect grandbabies soon."
As she reaches the door, I call her again, “Mom!”
She turns smiling at me, “I love you Mom.”
“I love you to my son.” She says and walk out. i look at her retreating form. She is as beautiful and cheesy as I remember her from seven years ago.
"I can hear you... you know." She turns and look at me one more time before softly closing the door.
We burst inside our bedroom as Taehyung violently sucks my throat marking me with red hickeys, arms sneaking inside my boxes squishing my a/ss making me hiss out of pleasure.
I take a tight hold of his hair and yank his head away from my throat and kiss him hard as we fall down on the silk white bed with him on top of me.
Our tongues battling for dominance and he begins busying himself with opening the bottoms of my silk black shirt and black checkered pants. I am so gone inside my head with pleasure that I only moan as he licks a long trail down my chest to the rim of my boxers.
He takes the boxes off me with his teeth while looking at me, my manhood standing straight in the air, making me blush out of embarrassment.
He begins pumping me up and down making me arch my back on the mattress from the pleasure and electric shocks his touch is sending, smearing my pre-cum as a lubrication he pumps me using his thumb to massage the mushroom head and slit.
I writhe and moan on the bed as he pumps me faster like he is squeezing the cum out of me.
Holy shit, he’s so fucking good at this.
"T-tae..ngl...Faster!" I whine and plead, my orgasm just right in the corner, trusting into his hand.
Suddenly he stops, leave me whining and panting like a puppy on heat.
Why did he stop!? My hand gets slapped away as I try to pleasure myself. I opened my eyes, gasping as I saw Taehyung taking his pants, shirt and underwear off, leaving him in his naked glory for me only to see.
I hungrily lick my lips as he crawls his way to me, taking a hold of one of my feet, pulling it making me lay on my back with him hovering on top of me with his sexy-as-fuck-smirk.
“Ready to be mated fully.” He asks.
Our head are so close that our noses are touching each other. I smile as I trail his bottom lip with my tongue making him growl low in his throat.
Goodness I love when he sounds more like a wild untamed animal.
"Hmm...Do you know how fucking sexy you look right now?" He asks.
“Mmm…Hi Jungkookie…” He growls seductively.
“Mhm…Speak up tata…” I only respond him with taking his mouth in mine, forcing my tongue inside as I yank his underwear off him, throwing it who knows where.
He kisses me back, his arms holding my hips in place as he begins grinding his manhood on mine.
I mewl as he begins biting and sucking my throat like some starving man and I am some first class meal.
My arms wind around his neck and I open my legs like a 5 dollar whore, grinding on him like my life depended on it.
He began trailing kisses down my neck and to my left nipple, licking the mate mark along with hardening bud, biting it then licking the sting away.
I look at him with half closed eyes as he begins kissing the slight hair trail to my manhood, avoiding my d!ck.
He goes straight for the balls, licking and sucking them like his life depended on it, making me moan out.
His eyes flickering from blue to green.
I smirk as I call him, “Tata. Baby.” A satisfied sigh left my mouth.
His head snaps as he looks at me with an expression unreadable on his face.
He tilts his head before going back to my balls.
He finally gives attention to my d!ck, kissing the purple head, gently trailing his teeth making me buck and hiss from the over sensitivity.
My hands fisting the duvet as I spread my legs wider, giving him better access. He took a hold of my rod, giving it a few toe-curling pumps then taking me in his mouth like it is no big deal, deep throating me a couple of times.
His eyes open as he looks at my fcuked up self while his hands find purchase on my nipples. He twists and turns them while all I can do is moan harder.
I can’t do anything than mewl and groan out from the sensation, my head thrown back and mouth open in a silent scream as I fcuk his mouth, chasing my orgasm that I'm determined to get.
It was right there, I could feel it, just right the-
"Are you fcuking kidding me?! Tata you take that pretty mouth of yours and suck me now! I wanna come goddamnit!" I almost scream, but whine instead, my eyes water from the frustration of not getting the chance to fcuking come.
Taehyung just chuckles, kissing my inner thigh, making me pout as I feel the frustration sip out like a punctured wheel.
He comes face to face, kissing my lips sweetly.
He brushes the unshed tears away, kissing my nose making me look up at him, a small smile on my lips.
I love him so much.
"I'm sorry babe, but I wanted you to come when I'm deep inside you, you can come in my mouth another day alright?"
He sinfully whispers, one of his hands circling my hole, playfully pressing against me, making me mewl and him smile from the desperate attempt of having him penetrate me.
I'm horny goddamnit, don't hate me. I haven't gotten any for decades.
Well, the war indeed felt like decades to me.
I don’t get it.
Why is taking all the time in this life to fcuk me?
My poor prick almost fell off from not getting attention, and I seriously think that my right arm is getting bigger than the left, and that's a problem.
Finally, he begins lubing his fingers up, using my saliva by sticking them in my mouth making me suck them, and damn did I suck them.
I circle my tongue around one of his fingers, making his eyes dilate and his nostril flare.
I smirk, looking seductively up at him, giving him a moan just to spike things up a notch.
Grinding my d!ck against him, I begin sucking his fingers like I will suck his d!ck.
"Oh God Kay, you're such a fucking whore…you tease" he groans, taking his fingers out of my mouth, the action giving a pop sound.
Then he quickly sticks one of his fingers inside me, making me flinch from the suddenness and burn.
I moan as the pleasure builds when he begins thrusting in and out of me, sticking another finger inside while tongue kissing me, teeth clicking against each other.
I moan loudly as he reaches my prostate, my a/ss clenching around his fingers, hips trembling and back arching from the bed.
He growls animalistically as he begins manipulating that sensitive spot, making me trash around,
fisting the duvet as I'm in seventh heaven, my eyes close and mouth open.
I think I also drooled I don't know, I feel too good to care if it is true.
I feel a nudge then the burn of him entering me, I groan as he slowly slips inside, his teeth clenching as he waits for me to adjust to him being inside me.
I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of being utterly full, I feel complete, and with open eyes I nod for him to go on.
He groans, as he begins slowly sliding out then in, a slow rhythm making me mewl out from the sensation of feeling everything of him.
"I love you Jungkook, so much. I love you…all of you…" he groans as he pounds into me, making my eyes roll back and my mouth opening in a silent scream.
I can’t do anything than utter a tranquil moan, hoping that he understands me, that I love him too, so much. I wrap my legs around his waist pushing him deeper inside me, seeing stars as he finds my prostate in one go.
Suddenly I get hoist up, sitting on his lap, as he push me down and pull me up, making me bounce on his d!ck.
Kay takes over me and I bite him on the nape of his neck marking my warlock’s territory on him…forever.
He hisses loudly as his pace become more erratic and irregular. I lick him from the mate mark I gave just now up to his neck, leaving a trail of saliva on his body.
I can’t do anything than hold onto him for my dear life and enjoy what his body is doing to me. I hold around his shoulders, taking his mouth in mine, giving him a searing hot kiss, making his grip on my hips tighten.
That would surely leave a mark for some days. But it's not like it's something new to me.
I gyrate my hips as he goes down, moaning as his d!ck dance inside me, doing it again.
Taehyung begins nipping my neck, licking the mate marks he left.
His hands begin massaging my globes, making me hiss out as he squeezes a little too hard, but I don't comment on it. I love it when he is rough with me.
"Oh gosh...! I'm close! Ah…ngghh!" I scream as stars appears in front of my eyes, my a/ss clenching around him as he groans.
Suddenly he pulls out and I get thrown on my stomach, and he quickly re-enters me, making me moan again out loud as my c0ck still spurting out cum.
He rides me hard, skin slapping against skin as he comes with a grunt, his cum filling my inside, making me mewl and fist the duvet.
With a final thrust he whisper hoarsely in my ear.
"I love you…" he wraps one hand around my waist and turns me as if I am some weightless doll.
My d!ck bounces up but he pays no mind as a smirk adorns his seductively swollen lips.
Before I can ask what he is up to he bends down and bite me.
“Fcuk.” A hiss left my lips as he bites me harder.
He fcuking bite me to mate.
On my d!ck.
Though it healed when he licked it like licking a lollipop.
It indeed gave me sense of pure pleasure.
He licks the mating mark afterwards that seals our fate together.
A fate of together forever.
“What the fcuk!” I hiss as my d!ck is hard again in no fcuking time. It feels so painfully hard. My face contorts in utter pleasure. Pleasure I am feeling inside out.
“I guess we have a very long night.” Taehyung speaks before taking my d!ck again in his mouth.
My hand travels down Taehyung's naked back. He shivers as the air hits his naked body.
"What?" He murmurs.
Turning towards me, my lips tug up in a smile as I take in his flushed cheeks and swollen lips.
"You're moody," I chuckle. He smiles and cuddles into me.
"Your d!ck up my a/ss makes me moody."
I smirk proudly. "Well, you did marked me fully, I'm all yours."
He smiles. "Yes, yes you are. You're mine and I'm yours." I kiss his blonde head.
"All yours," I smile.
I smile as I think back to the hours before. His soft moans and whimpers as I made love to him. His mouth never closing as I pleasured him. His eyes brimming with unshed tears as pleasure took over his gentle body.
The feeling of him, the feeling of him being mine.
He's mine now.
He yawns and I cup his face. His tired green eyes stare into my brown ones.
I smile and kiss him. Our lips passionately move together.
I slip my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues dance together.
He slowly pulls away, I smile at his tired face.
My poor angel.
"I love you, my angel."
He responds before drifting to sleep again.
"I LOVE YOU TOO, MY WOLF.”
Its your Jazz again here. Finally Mystic Farrago has come to its fate. Thank you to everyone who were with me thorughout the journey...
i appreciate your patience with me and Tata...
Well I am being biased here as Tata was indeed my most versatile character.
Thank you so much again for reading this.
Wait for the PROLOGUE soon...maybe on SUNDAY...
LOVE YOU MY LOVELIES... Muah muah muah...
AS always me having silly silliest mistakes...It was suppose to be EPILOGUE but as you know me... Me and my typos are famous... BUT A WHOLE GOD DAMN WORD....it was new...Whatever wait for epilogue i guess...
Nine years later…
A loud groan comes from beside me and I try hard not to laugh. A loud cry comes from the room beside us.
I open my tired eyes and look up at Jungkook. His eyes are closed and he's trying to hide his face in a pillow.
"It's your turn," I smile.
Jungkook groans. "No, I did it last time, it's you."
I shake my head.
"No, my sluggish chubby hubby. I'm a hundred percent sure that it's you."
He groans and gets up. "Where are my clothes?" He asks as he searches around for his boxers and sweats.
I smile. "Chair."
"Thank you," He smiles.
I watch his naked back and butt as he pulls on his boxers. He's still as beautiful as the day I met him and the day we first made love.
"I love you!" He hollers when he walks out our bedroom.
"I love you too," I yell back.
I slump down in our bed again, pulling the covers up to my nose. I smile as Jungkook's scent surround me.
My eyes flutter closed as I fall asleep in the comfortable bed. Surrounded by the scent of my mate and loving husband.
"Daddy! Daddy wake up daddy!" I groan loudly, my lashes slowly open.
I blink fast as I try waking up. I rub my eyes and my green eyes connect with a pair of excited dark brown.
"Daddy! Papa is trying to change Areum’s diaper and she keeps teleporting!" Haneul giggles.
our cute seven-year-old Taesung
Our cute little three-year-old twin Areum and and Haneul
I smile and get up.
"Tell papa I'm coming soon. Go help papa, I'm going to get changed and I'll be right there," I kiss one of my twin’s head.
He laughs and hops away. I smile as I watch his small figure disappear through the doors.
"Morning googie," I smile.
Jungkook groans loudly and I mutter a spell. A plate of bacon and scrambled eggs with apple juice on the side appears in front of him.
His favorite breakfast on a busy day.
"Thank you, my angel."
I kiss his cheek.
"It's your fault our kids can do magic, I'm getting tired of playing hide and seek with Taesung. He turns invisible and trips me. Areum suddenly decides to teleport away as I try changing her diaper. This is your fault." Jungkook complains.
I laugh as I think about my seven-year-old son tripping my mate.
"You love them," I smile as he sets me down on his lap.
He smiles. "Yes I do, with all my heart."
He kisses my neck and I giggle. "Daddy! Areum is gone!" Taesung yells.
I sigh and place a soft kiss on my wolf's lips.
"I'll take this one, eat up and train the pack. I'll stay home with the kids."
He smiles. "Thank you, my angel."
"Daddy!" Taesung yells again.
"There you are, naughty little girl," I laugh as Areum teleports back to her crib.
She giggles and takes hold of my index finger with her small hand.
"Daddy," She giggles.
I pick her up and she giggles loudly.
"Me too daddy, me too!" Haneul says.
I pick him up with my other arm and rest them both on each side of me.
"What do my little hybrids want to do today?" I smile.
"Play with the wolves, kick their b/utties!" Taesung who is standing at the gate giggles.
I laugh, “Language Mister.”
Areum makes a small giggle sound in agreement.
"Everyone wants to see papa train the pack?"
The trio yells says 'yay!' and I laugh.
"Papa!" Haneul yell when I walk out the door from our house.
Jungkook turns around and smiles. I set the two kids down and Taesung runs towards Jungkook.
Areum tries crawling but teleports. That is the laziest baby I've ever seen.
Haneul still walks with his little legs tripping at every other step.
"Taesung, Areumie," Jungkook smiles. Kissing the two on their cheeks.
“Where ijj my kichh Papa?" Haneul who reach by now asks Jungkook and he scoots to kiss on his cheeks as well.
“Want to watch papa train, my soon to be warriors?"
They all nod and he smiles. I see the teenage Wolves of Jungkook’s pack look at each other nervously.
The twins, Areum and Haneul have a reputation doing pranks on the pack members. Taesung who is 4 years older to the twins is the only one who is obedient among all three.
The twins possess magic, so both of my children use that to play prank on the teenagers in our pack.
"Be good angels and sit with daddy over there, no pranks!" He says sternly, but I know if it…they do decide to ruin training with their harmless magic, Jungkook won't be mad.
He adores our kids as much as I do. We can't stay mad at our babies. The twins return to me while Taesung goes to his new friend Yana and I smile.
I pick Areum up and walk towards the old oak tree while Haneul follows. I sit down, my two angels happily giggling.
They stay under my arms. I kiss both of their light brown heads.
"Daddy loves you both," I smile.
Wanting to remind them every second I can. I want a good relationship with my sweet kids, I want them to know I love them.
"I wuw ywu two daddy," Areum tries to speak.
I smile at her, she's such a cute little baby.
"I love you too daddy!" Haneul says. He gets up and kisses my cheek, a sloppy but cute kiss.
Haneul sits back down and Areum crawls onto my lap. I kiss her mushy cheek and she giggles.
"Loowk daddy! Papa is shtarting the ttraining," Haneul exclaims.
I smile as I watch my husband talk.
Telling the soon to be warriors that it's not a shame in being afraid. He tells the story about the time he was scared but pulled through.
Telling the soon to be warriors that it's not a shame in being afraid. He tells the story about the time he was scared but pulled through.
I smile as I watch the teenagers nod and take in every word he says. Nothing but respect shining in their hopeful eyes. They respect my husband, they respect him because he's a great alpha.
"Now I'll show you guys some ways to fight a wolf in your human form," Jungkook says.
I hungrily watch as he pulls off the shirt he's wearing. His back muscles flex as he moves. He sends me a wink and I laugh. He's never going to stop being a cocky idiot.
He might be a cocky idiot, but he's my cocky idiot.
"Hmmmm," I moan as he kisses down my neck. I feel him smirk against my warm skin and I grind my hips against his growing erection.
I tug at his hair, a low moan escapes his lips.
He groans into my ear.
"Haneul and Areum are downstairs my angel." I chuckle and press a kiss on his jaw, his small grown stubble rubbing against my cheek making me even hornier than I already am.
"Your mom is down there with them too," I say and pull his shirt off.
He chuckles and shrugs, “Mmm…Don’t care.”
"When did my angel become such a horndog?" I shrug.
He goes back to placing small love bites on my neck, shoulder and collarbone.
The tip of his fingers travels down my chest, to my abs and to the hem of my shirt. He takes hold of it and pulls the fabric over my head.
"So gorgeous," He mutters as he takes in my naked torso. He kisses my mate mark and I moan.
I gently grind my cr0tch against him making him moan.
"God Taehyung," He moans as I keep going.
I smirk satisfied, almost nine years with him taught me how to pleasure him.
I pull off his shirt and get off him. He breathes out heavily at the loss of contact. I start kissing down his chest.
Taking time to kiss and suck on my mate marks.
I left four, one on his collarbone from my Vampire V, One on his left nipple from my Wolf Van, One on his chest above his left nipple from my angel Jack and one on his cr0tch from my warlock.
Don't ask, Tata did it.
He lets out a load moan as I start pulling off his sweats while I suck at the mate mark on his chest. I kiss around his nipple, he shudders against me.
"Tae," He breaths out.
I pull off and straddle him and he groans as I sit directly on his problem.
"Yeah?" I smirk.
I stop moving and he growls. His eyes flash and I smirk, knowing I've let his wolf out. I place my face inches from his, our lips almost touching.
I can feel his warm breath hitting my lips. As I'm about to pull him in for a heated kiss, we're interrupted.
"Daddy!" Taesung yells.
We both groan and pull apart. He gets up and walks towards the bathroom.
"Later tonight, I'm going to wreck you," He winks. I roll my eyes, but smile.
I love that idiot.
I look down in shock at my stomach. Feeling the small heartbeat of the small hybrid growing inside of me.
"I'm pregnant," I whisper to myself.
'Yes, yes you are,' Tata chuckles.
'Look, our little Taebear is having his fourth child. We're so proud,' Van chuckles.
I roll my eyes.
"You guys always forget you're me," I say.
'Yeah yeah, whatever,' Jack says.
'Leave poor Taetae alone. He's pregnant for God’s sake. Remember the first time he gave birth?' Tata says.
I groan in embarrassment.
'How could we forget?!' V laughs.
'He thought the baby was coming out his a/ss and he pooped on the table,' Van howls in laughter.
I bury my face in my hands. 'Stop embarrassing me. I'm pregnant for God’s sake,' I reply to the laughing voices inside my head. They shut up.
"Pregnant?" Jungkook exclaims. I nod and he giggles.
Yes, ladies and gentlemen.
He picks me up and twirls me around. His face buried in my neck, I can feel him smile.
"We have more pups on the way," He laughs loudly. I smile and hold onto him. Happy tears falling from his eyes onto my shoulder.
He pulls back and I wipe the tears away.
"More pups?" Taesung asks. I smile and pick him up.
"You're going to get another baby brother or sister," I smile.
He gasps loudly.
"More babies?" He yells, cupping his lips.
"I'm happy for you fcuker," RM smiles as he hugs me. I send him a stern look while I motion towards Taesung running around and Haneul sitting on Jungkook's lap.
"Fuck, Oops. Sorry, I sUck being around kids," RM laughs.
"Namjoon you have over a hundred kids."
He rolls his eyes and kisses my cheek. "I'm happy for you."
I smile at him. He winks at me and I chuckle. Namjoon will never change.
"Congratulations," Seokjin smiles at me.
I smile back, weird thing seeing the devil smile at me. Well, when you're best friend with his mate then he's got to be nice to you. I thank them and the happy couple walks away.
"There's my favorite little brother," Yoongi says as he hugs me.
"Yoongi," I smile.
He kisses my head and I giggle.
"That doggo really knows what he's doing," Yoongi says as he motions towards my belly. I roll my eyes but smile.
My smile turns into sadness as I see him wearing Hobi’s ring around his neck. He put Hobi’s ring on a chain and wears it as his necklace.
He never takes it off.
He follows my gaze and sighs. "It reminds me of him. I need it with me, please don't take it away," He whispers.
I kiss his cheek, my eyes swelling up with tears. "Never."
"Where is Jimin?" I ask. He sighs and looks away.
"We had an argument again, I wants pups but he thinks he is not ready yet so I snapped. He threw me out, told me to come back in a few days."
I hug him, his relationship with Jimin is getting worse and worse. Every time I see him he's another problem with Jimin has come up.
Jimin also changed after Hobi died. They both didn’t remain the same.
Jimin misses Hobi though he never spent time with him but it left a hollow in his chest as well.
He cries when no one sees him, but I know he does. And he does it for Hobi.
"I miss Hobi," He grimace.
He clings onto me, his warm tears falling from his eyes.
"I do too, but he's happier now. He has his mate," I whisper, my hand gliding up and down his back.
Yoongi sniffles and pulls away.
"You're right, He is happy, that's all that matters." He wipes his eyes.
I feel so bad for him, after Hobi’s de@th he lost a piece of himself.
"Uncle vampie!" Taesung yells.
I watch Yoongi's sad eyes fill with a little bit of joy as my son runs towards him.
"Chase me uncle Yoongi!" Taesung yells.
Yoongi is the only one fast enough to catch him, so my son has found an interest in playing with his Uncle Yoongi.
"Love you," Yoongi kisses my head.
"Love you too."
"Take care of yourself," I tell him.
He looks away.
"I will," He mumbles.
He sends me one last fake smile before he runs away. I watch as he chases my son around the field.
I smile to myself as I see him trying hard not to bump into any pack members or any other supernatural that's here.
At least he has something that can give him a bit of joy in his life.
"My little brother is growing up so fast," A voice says. I turn around to see Hyejin and Seojoon Hyung walking towards me.
Hyejin hugs me and kisses my cheek. "You grow up so fast hmm…Fourth child already."
I chuckle. "I've been with Jungkookie for almost ten years Hwasa."
"Congratulations Taebear," She smiles.
I kiss her cheek.
"Congrats kiddo," Seojoon hyung smiles. I smile back in return.
Suddenly I have a handful of Alizaah in my arms. I smile and she's suddenly ripped off me.
"He's pregnant," Oceana’s deep voice says.
I see Hwasa and Seojoon hyung walk away and look in front of me at the warrior and mermaid hybrid.
"Congratulations brother, I can see Jungkook really knows how to use his d!ck." I choke on air as she says that.
Alizaah rolls her eyes at Oceana.
"Oceana!! You are behaving like Irene.” I sigh.
"Congratulations Taebear, hope this one isn't afraid of me," Irene smirks. I roll my eyes.
"My kids aren't the biggest fan of your scales and fins."
She chuckles and Oceana kisses my cheek.
"Take care of the cutie." I smile down at him.
"My angel!" Jungkook yells.
I excuse myself from them and walk over to my husband.
"Hey," I smile as I reach him. He pulls me into him.
"I can't be more than five seconds away from you."
I laugh and hug him back, his scent calming both me and the baby.
My eyes wander around the garden. Yoongi and Taesung are playing together.
Hyejin and Seojoon hyung are happily talking. Namjoon and Seokjin are making their way out, they're probably going to have sex…At my baby shower.
Areum is on Esther’s lap. Both happily laughing.
Oceana running around giggling while Alizaah is chasing after her on riding Lexi as Phoenix.
Irene is probably regretting the decision of mating with Oceana.
Poor siren can't even claim her mate anymore.
My mate is holding me proudly in his arms, showing me off to the pack.
Claiming me as his.
"I love you," I smile.
He kisses my lips, his brown eyes softening up as he looks at me.
He pulls away, a big smile on his beautiful face.
"I love you too, forever and always."
It's me again... Two bonus chapters TATA'S REGRET and JIMIN'S REMORSE will be updated on upcoming Sundays.
Wait for it...
and thanks for reading. Saranghae...
See you next Sunday here...
BONUS CHAPTER 1
Since it is Tata's POV, so the conversation of the character's in Taehyung's head will be in double quote while realtime character's will be in single qoute.
I hope it answers few of your questions while feel free to ask me anything about MYSTIC FARRAGO
“Hey welcome back buddy” is the first thing I hear when I open my eyes in Taehyung’s mind again.
I am happy to be back home again. But something feels off. I felt a bit lonely for too long but now all I feel is crowded. I should feel happy I am back home.
But am I truly back home? I don’t wanna know. I am just happy.
At last, I am not in that stinky place anymore.
“Where is my mate Kay? I miss him so much. Even if he is the shiest warlock I had ever met.” I ask pushing my elbow in V’s chest.
“Chill Jerka/ss. You just came and you’re already dreaming of mating. Is sex the only thing in your mind twenty four seven.” The angel, Jack mocks.
“Well, all I can think of was him when I was in that hellhole. So asking for my mate is inevitable.” I singsong.
“Well Newsflash Jungkook is hurt and we all don’t know what actually happened to him.” V seethes with an eye roll.
“Gosh Why you’re all a/ssholes to me right now. What did I do?” I pout.
“You kept Taehyung unconscious for god knows how long.” V purses his lips into a thin line.
I was about to heave a heavy sigh when Taehyung groans in his sleep.
We all hear the sound of Hwasa as Taehyung opens his eyes.
‘Woah Baby brother you’re awake.’ She is my line of view all of a sudden.
“Baby brother?” I ask no one.
She didn’t call for me. Rather she called Taehyung Baby brother. Maybe she don’t know that I’m back again. Before I can dwell more on the fact, she almost whispers, “your eyes, they are purple. Is Tata back?”
Taehyung blinks his eyes a few more time to gain his sense of the situations.
‘Ugh!!! Where is Jungkook?’ Taehyung asks the first question as soon as he register his surroundings.
“See…Well I aint the only one horny here.” I smirk at V. He practically rolls his eyes.
Well that was the question I am asking too, as soon as I opened my eyes. Guess we both are just same.
I try to hide my smile at the fact and I unconsciously took over Taehyung.
We all wait expectantly for Hwasa to answer but she rather takes Taehyung’s hand in her and rub soothing circles as Seojoon hyung comes in view.
‘Taehyung rest for a while.’ Seojoon hyung places his hand on Taehyung’s forehead.
“nononononononono this cant be happening. We cant rest until we know what Jungkook is doing.” Van almost screams inducing a headache for Taehyung.
“Guys please let me ask her again. Could you all stop panicking.” Taehyung talk to us.
We all wait unblinking when he asks her again about Jungkook.
She looks here and there and after a decade of pause speaks, ‘He is unconscious and is drifting between life and death.’
As soon as she completes her sentence, we all are already on alert mode.
“Life and death.” Jack screeches. “What does she mean by life and death.”
“Oh my god, Is Jungkook okay? What exactly happened the last you saw him?” I ask shaking Jack from his stupor.
“You happened you b@stard.” All of a sudden Van was on me.
“You couldn’t control your carnal desires and led to all this.” He starts screaming at me while Jack and V hold him back.
“What do yo-”
“This is all your fault. Everything is your Fau-” Van screams but is cut of by Taehyung screaming at us, “Guys shut up. I’m trying to focus here. Let me wake and see him first. You can all fight later.”
He jerks himself off the bed and is sitting on the edge of the bed while Hwasa and Hyung are staring at him.
‘Lead me to Jungkook please I want to see him.’
Hyung nods and support Taehyung as he limply walk out of the room. After walking for a few minutes he is outside an ICCU and as soon as he enters we all see Jungkook on the bed surrounded by wires, bandages around his chest and waist.
The only constant beeping is the sound in the silence.
My heart almost shatters seeing Jungkook in this condition.
How is he holding up?
What happened to him?
What happened in this short time since I was under influence of Tartarus? T
here are so many questions I wanna ask but I don’t know where to start. A tear escape my eyes as Taehyung advances towards Jungkook.
He sits besides his bed and almost shatters crying harder.
‘Jungkook babie please wake up. I’m here. Your Taehyung is here. Wake up for me. You can’t just leave me here alone in this world. I can’t imagine a life without you.’
Taehyung sobs harder looking at his face which is as calm as Crystal sea. I heave a sigh as Van’s shoulders slump and he falls on the floor with a thud.
“Van, don’t worry Jungkook will be okay.” V tries to calm him.
Van sobs silently looking at the floor.
I turn around, “Tell me guys. What happened?”
“Did I do anything?”
“Why can’t I remember anything?”
I look at their faces. Jack isn’t looking at me. Van is looking at the floor and V is soothing van while they all are avoiding my gaze, and no one is speaking.
“WHAT HAPPENED?” I yell loudly at them. “CAN YOU”LL SPEAK?”
Taehyung looks up at Jungkook and speaks,
“it’s been six months since you left me. A lot has happened Tata. Please give me some time with Jungkook alone. I just want to be with him for some time alone guys. I beg you to take your fight elsewhere.”
As soon as Taehyung speaks, V takes Van with himself and disappears. Jack looks at me with his feline eyes and before I could stop him he flaps his wings and disappear to God knows here.
I am left alone with Taehyung and Jungkook. I walk to the corner of my room and slide down leaning against the wall. I pull my knees together and put my head on it tilting my head looking at Jungkook.
I don’t like him being like this, all connected to wires and breathing through that pipe.
I feel my chest constrict but still I can see the mate pull so I know he is still fighting for his life. But why Van was angry at me?
A tear escapes my left eye as I try to think hard about what must have happened in the course of six months. A lot can happen.
Van is angry, Jack is avoiding my gaze and V isn’t even talking to me. I think the state Jungkook is in is all because of me.
A stream of tears flow through my eyes as I look at his sleeping form more and more. And before I know I am full on sobbing feeling more alone t