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jessikahathaway · 2 years

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A Witch's End

Oh my wow, hello everyone.

I am here, with an update. I'm sorry to make you wait so long but I've had a tough year in regards to my mental health and things of that matter. So i'm sorry for going ghost on ya'll for so long.

I can't promise it won't happen again, but my creativity is stronger these days so I'm hopeful.

Thanks for being here, everyone.

Thank you especially to Hali @haliiimede for betaing this for me, you're a peach and I appreciate you so very much <3

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook X Reader

Genre: Fantasy!AU, Romance, Smut (Like a lot I'm pent up okay?), Fluff

Warnings: Violence, major character death (I'm sorry just read it I promise you'll be okay), angst. Smut warnings: Oral sex (fem!receiving), so much cum play I'm sorry-, creampies, unprotected sex (hey I see you don't do it), dirty talk (seriously they be filthy in this), impreg kink, breeding kink, Jungkook is so in love.

Words: 19.5k (don't look at me like that)

Rating: 18+

Summary: You and Jungkook had been seeing each other for a while. But when new challenges block your way, will you be able to hurdle to obstacles? Or will your differences be too much in the end after all.

*NOTE: This is a continueation of an older one shot I wrote called Witch's Brew, you can read that one if you want but you can also read this as a stand alone.

HOPEFULLY THIS FIXES THE FORMATING ISSUES

You and Jungkook had a little arrangement going on between you two for the last seven months. He’d come to your forest while he was out on patrol, or something along those lines and you two would go at it like bunnies before he’d leave and return to his king.

And over this span of time, you’d become rather fond of the royal guard. His sense of duty was honorable, his humor was light but sometimes dangerous, he was sweet as ambrosia in the spring and deep as the oceans to the East. When he was away you longed for him to come back and spend the days with you in your little hut.

Whenever you two would be done with the more... debauched activities of your time spent together, Jungkook would watch you make concoctions, potions and salves and sometimes even charms. But you were an old being, and you were fickle. You didn’t like the prospect of being tied to this hut for much longer.

It was starting to grow stuffy and cramped in the space you called home. You’d been here for roughly a century, perhaps it was time to find a new forest? With new animals and new plants to experiment with.

But doing a relocation spell was tricky, and you never knew where you’d end up... Your mind wandered back to the young Knight who’d spent many nights wrapped up with you in your sheets. Never before had you been so infatuated with a human. Let alone a high ranking official like Jungkook. But, you couldn’t help the way you felt. He was an addictive little sprite, always doing what he could to get what he wanted.

A chill ran down your spine as you thought back on your most recent encounter with the man, making your thigh clench out of desperation to feel him all over again. He’d been gone longer than usual. Normally you’d see him every week, but it was going on near two since the last time you’d felt his hands wandering over your frame. Your body was wired to react to his touch, it felt like. As if Jungkook was the only one that could bring you to the edge of bliss and back again over and over until the two of you were sated.

But there was a darkness growing... You could feel the change as time went on. More murders happening, more plagues and more death. It was all so overwhelming, especially for a creature like you who was so tied to the energy here. You were certain that she had returned... Your damned sister that had been around just as long as you, but more hell bent on causing trouble.

You liked a little bit of mischief here and there, but it was only to make fun never to harm. Your sister on the other hand, she was dangerous... You weren’t sure what you’d do if she was actually back and on the prowl for souls once more. Your mind wandered to the villages nearby and the tragedy that had been striking them. You were able to help curb the plague, with medicinal herbs and potions they had survived. But just barely. You had always been the weaker one of you two and your sister’s magic wasn’t something to be sniffed at.

She was always more driven than you, wanting power and more power until there was nothing left but ashes in her hand. You had taken a more lax approach to your magic. Letting it grow with you instead of forcing yourself at a young age. However, that did mean you were constantly thrown against each other to fight and see who would come out on top.

Sometimes she’d win, other times you’d win. But for the most part, it was her that reigned victorious. Not that you minded, you weren’t overly competitive for the most part.

It was a dangerous world if your sister truly had returned. The last time you two had been together you’d managed to trick her into a magic circle that was supposed to bind her for two thousand years. That was probably a century ago now, seeing as how you’d made your home here shortly after.

But what could’ve caused the circle to break? Lost in your thoughts you didn’t hear the tell tale signs of the hut’s door opening and closing. The sound of armor being removed and you didn’t her Jungkook call out to you.

So when you felt a pair of warm arms encircle your waist, you panicked. Throwing your elbow into the abdomen you whirled around to kick them in the face when you saw the pained expression of your lover looking back at you as he gazed at you in awe.

“Oh! Jungkook!” You gaped, placing your hands on his face and shoulder. “I’m so sorry! You startled me!”

“I... announced myself,” he huffed, rubbing at the tender flesh of his stomach.

“I was lost in thought, are you alright? I didn’t think I hit you that hard,” you tutted, moving his shirt up to look at his flesh. There was a bandage around his middle, it was older. Although it wasn’t there the last time he was here.

“I’m alright, it doesn’t hurt that much anymore,” he said, standing up to his full height above you.

“No? Where have you been?” You asked, wrapping your arms around his neck and falling into the comfort that was him.

“Mmm, got sent out to the outer reaches of the kingdom. There’s been some strange happenings out there and we were dispatched to see what was going on,” he said, bringing his lips down to meet yours for a moment.

“How did you get hurt?” You asked, pulling away to better assess the damage.

“One of my men got... I don’t know, possessed? Something overtook him and he attacked us,” he said.

Blood magic...

That was your sister’s specialty.

“Oh no, is he okay now?” You asked, but you already knew how blood magic ended.

“He, uh... Didn’t make it,” Jungkook said, trying to keep from wincing.

The price of blood magic was steep. The victim would do the master’s bidding, and then kill themselves to ensure that the master wouldn’t be persecuted. Your sister had perfected the skill at the tender age of 120, it had taken you almost twice that to even grasp the concept.

“I’m sorry, that must’ve been hard,” you said, smoothing your hands over his broad shoulders. Jungkook sighed and placed a tender kiss to your forehead.

“You lose people in my line of work, I shouldn’t be so affected by it but... What can I say? I’m a bleeding heart,” he whispered. You knew that he was upset, you could see it as plain as day on his face. So you gave him a soft kiss on the lips, pulling back to assess his features again. Another kiss. And you kept going until he was smiling under your lips.

“That’s better, you’re much cuter this way,” you giggled. Jungkook pressed forward, kissing you deeper this time. You could feel the stirrings of arousal starting in your stomach as he covered your mouth with his eagerly.

“What if I don’t want to be cute? What if I want to be tough?” He asked, raising a brow.

“You’re very tough, kook. But you’re also very cute,” you smiled, pinching his cheeks.

“Ow, let me go,” he pouted.

“But what if I don’t want to?” You asked, wrapping your arms around him tight.

“Then don’t,” he smirked, picking you up. You grinned as he carried you to your bed, laying you down on your sheet before crawling over you. Just as he was about to devour you, he got a weird look on his face. You noticed that he’d stopped moving, so you sat up and leveled with him.

“You alright?” You asked, putting your hand on his cheek carefully.

“I-I don’t want you thinking that all I want from you, is this?” He said, gesturing between the two of you.

“What do you mean?”

“I-I’ve been thinking about it, and, I-uh, want us to... maybe, um... I’ve been thinking about, courting you,” he blushes, face turning pink at the words.

The wind was knocked out of you. He wanted to court you?

“Jungkook,” you began, and he whined immediately.

“This is why I didn’t say anything,” he sighed, sitting up on his knees.

“Jungkook, I’m a witch, if you’ve forgotten,” you said, gesturing at yourself.

“And? Y-you’re a good witch,” he reasoned.

You frowned and looked down at your hands. “I didn’t used to be.”

“What?” Jungkook asked, raising a brow.

“And I’m far from perfect Jungkook. I won’t obey you, I refuse. I don’t want to be tied down to one place. And... You’ll be long dead before me,” you swallowed. That was another thing that was hard to come to terms with. Your life was going to be longer than Jungkook’s. As he aged, you’d look relatively the same. It broke your heart that someday, this loveable man wouldn’t visit you... He’d eventually have to settle down and get himself a wife that would bear him children, something you weren’t able to give... A normal life, a good life. Something that would make him happy.

“I don’t want you to obey me, I don’t want to tie you down but... I want you to be mine, please, please think about it,” he begged.

“Do you really think in these seven months I haven’t thought about you in that way? That I haven’t thought through every scenario in which we could be together? All of them end with death, Jungkook. I don’t want to see that happen to you. I can’t watch you die in front of my eyes,” you whispered, eyes starting to mist with tears.

“If you want me too, then why can’t we do this? We could be together, the King would approve of you I promise,” he said, smiling lightly at the end.

“I seek no one's approval, Jungkook. Not even my own,” you said sharply. Jungkook frowned at your statement.

“Why are you so hell bent on this failing? Do you have so little faith in me?” he asked, looking genuinely hurt by the prospect.

“No, Jungkook. This isn’t about you... It’s about me, I-I have nothing to offer you. No money, no title, I can’t even give you children.”

This gives Jungkook pause.

“What do you mean? You’re barren?” he asked, sounding hurt. But not for himself... For you.

“Jungkook, magic doesn’t come without its consequences. The world must have order, have balance. And if you meddle with the natural order, eventually, the price will come due.”

Jungkook saw the first tears falling down your cheek and he felt his own heart shatter. You were doomed to be alone. Everything you had done together, would just be a memory for you down the road. And eventually, he would become one of those memories. The thought of not seeing you made Jungkook more restless than he’d care to admit. But you were here now, he could comfort you now.

“Y/N,” he breathed, kissing your cheeks gently. “Look at me.”

You really couldn’t. If you did the dam would burst and you could agree to anything he says. Because, you wanted a life with him. You really did. It was killing you to sit here and deny everything you’ve ever wanted and more. But if it got him to realize... You’d say anything.

“I can’t, I can’t do this Jungkook,” you said, wiping your tears. “You deserve a wife who will always be there for you. Someone who can give you what you want.”

“You’re what I want,” Jungkook said, biting his lip.

“No... I’m not Kook,” you said, smiling sadly. Jungkook’s eyes filled with tears of their own.

“I do. I do want you,” he whispered, taking your hands in his, placing them on his chest. “And you want me too.”

You bit your lip, trying to keep yourself from bursting into uncontrollable tears. He wasn’t wrong. You did want him, you always did. But this attraction, this draw to him... It would only end in heartbreak, it already had.

“Jungkook,” you started again, when he cut you off with his lips.

“You want me, you need me,” he breathed, pulling your hair back from your face. “I’ll give you anything you desire. Money, a title, children. Whatever will keep you with me.”

“Jungkook, this isn’t about you not being enough. You’re more than enough. I-I’m the one who isn’t enough for you. I-I don’t-I can’t be with you.”

“Then why? Why did you continue to see me? Why did you give me hope?”

“Because,” you said, looking into his eyes. “Because I wanted hope too.”

This broke him.

Jungkook came forward and embraced you. “I’m not giving up. I’m in love with you. You’re more than enough for me. You’re smart, you’re funny, so beautiful and kind. You make me feel things, I’ve never felt for someone. My heart, it beats for you.”

“What happens when it stops beating, Jungkook? What happens when you die? I'm forced to watch my happiness disappear from my eyes? It’s not fair, Jungkook! W-Why must I always be alone? I-I didn’t know what I was getting into with magic. It’s given me a new life, but it’s a life where I walk alone,” you whispered.

“You never walk alone,” Jungkook said, bringing your head to his chest. His heart was beating hard against his ribs. You clutched his shirt.

“I must...”

“Not with me, never with me,” he said, sounding so sure.

“Make me believe it,” you breathed out. Jungkook’s eyes sparkled for a moment.

“I will,” he growled, pushing you back down onto the bed. “I’ll show you how much I care for you. How much I want this. Want you.”

Jungkook’s lips were soft as ever, taking your breath away with his kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer so that your bodies were pressed against each other tightly. Goddess, this was it. This was going to be the last time you felt him. You had to put everything into this. Remember every detail. The way the light makes his eyes shine. The look of wonder he gets every time he sees your center, dripping and ready for him. You moaned as he ran his thumb against your slit.

“Fuck you’re wet,” he moaned.

“Need you, Kook,” you pleaded.

“You’ll get me,” he encouraged.

“Hurry,” you whined.

“So eager, I love that. Every time...”

He dropped to his elbows on the bed and brought his lips to your center in a chaste kiss. You let out a shaky breath at his tenderness. Normally it was you who took control. But not tonight, Jungkook was in charge of this exchange, and you were more than happy to oblige him.

Slowly, Jungkook pulled your undergarments off and threw them away from the bed. You sighed in pleasure when Jungkook’s lips met your center. Jungkook didn’t like using the potion to eat you out anymore. He got off on the taste, the sweet feeling of your lower lips against his tongue. Fuck, he couldn’t get enough of it sometimes.

His tongue laved against your swollen clit as he gathered your flavor. He moaned into your center, moving his tongue from your entrance to your pearl, taking fat licks to get every ounce of nectar you let him have. “Fuck, Kook, so good baby.”

“I could do this for hours. Until your legs shook and you couldn’t take anymore,” he said, wrapping his hands around your thighs and pulling you closer, so he could get a better angle on your sex.

“Jungkook!” you cried, head thrown back against the pillow. He took his tongue and probed at your hole, testing the waters.

“You taste so good,” he said, nosing your clit gently causing your hips to buck against his face.

“Y-You’re gonna make me cum,” you moaned out, hands grabbing at his hair to urge him along.

“Want you to cum baby, wanna taste it, get you nice and ready for my cock,” he groaned, palming himself through his trousers.

“F-Fingers, Jungkook. Give me your fingers,” you begged. Jungkook wasn’t in the mood to deny you or tease you. Carefully, he slid one finger into your cunt.

“Shit you’re tight,” he whimpered. “Want to fill you with me.”

“I want it, Jungkook, please baby!” you said, trying to keep yourself from falling over the edge too quickly. You wanted this to last. You wanted him in your bed, in your heart, forever... Something told you it had already come true. That he would be in your heart forever... It was so hard giving him up like this.

“Want another one?” he asked, teasing your center with another finger.

“Yes! Yes please!” you cried out.

Jungkook nodded and pushed a second finger in, stretching you out deliciously.

“Going to stretch out this pretty cunt for me. Then, I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t ever think about leaving me. You’ll need me to fill up this beautiful pussy with cum over and over.”

His words sounded strained, like he was trying to keep himself from crying. But, you kept quiet. Let him believe this would save your doomed romance.

He was beautiful.

You don’t think the world had created such a beauty that could rival his. It made your heart ache to know that you’d have to give him up. To let him go, but you couldn’t be selfish. You couldn’t let you stop him from becoming everything he could be. But for now?

He was yours.

Jungkook was licking your pussy with fury. He groaned and continued to pump his fingers inside of you faster. So much so that he was making a mess of you. Your body tensed up, cunt pulsing from his work. You could taste your orgasm. He was so close to giving it to you.

“Cum for me my love,” he moaned.

You gushed at his words. You hoped that he wouldn’t notice, that those words were the ones you longed to hear from him. Even if you’d never hear them again, you’d commit his husky tone now to memory. You’d never forget him, ever.

“Jungkook!” you cried, leaning your head back into the pillows as you came on his fingers.

Jungkook smirked and took his fingers in his mouth, cleaning himself up before licking you gently to clean you as well.

“Are you alright?” he asked, placing a warm palm on your thigh.

“Yes, give me more, Jungkook,” you pleaded.

Jungkook nodded and pulled his pants down. He was far too impatient to remove everything, he just wanted to feel you. He wanted to be buried deep inside of you, he didn’t want to waste anymore time struggling with his clothes when your perfect cunt was right there eagerly waiting for his cock. Jungkook wasn’t patient as he grabbed you, pulling your hips flush against his as he lined up himself with your entrance.

You gripped his forearms as he entered you with purpose. Your pussy stretched to its limit always left you breathless. Jungkook left you gasping for air, regularly. He wasn’t huge, but his girth and length mixed together were a deadly combo.

Jungkook reached behind your head and grabbed the pillows and arched his back, rutting into you gently. You moaned as he pulled out, leaving you desperate for more. Jungkook seemed to understand your feelings because soon he was making a rhythm with you, pushing forward as you came down on his dick perfectly. Your body was on fire with the sensations he was pulling from you, making you tremble in his hold.

“It’s alright, I’ve got you pretty girl. Just focus on me, how good do I feel?” he whispered.

“So good Jungkook, so good,” you cried, rocking your hips forward, eager for more.

“You too, your pussy is so tight, love when you clench down-yes, just like that,” he moaned, letting a surprised gasp escape him when you tensed up your muscles for him. He felt so good, he was brushing against that one spot that made you want to scream. It was so good, so perfect.

“Fuck, right there Jungkook,” you pleaded, bringing his lips to yours again. It wasn’t a sweet kiss by any means. It was hot, passionate and full of biting and teeth. Jungkook moaned as he lifted his shirt slightly, giving you a glimpse at his side, his injury not stopping him from pounding you into the bed.

“Want to make you cum again, want to feel you,” he groaned, head falling back as he pistoned his hips forward into you.

“So close, I’m-ah!” you cried as he started going harder.

“Want to see you cum and then I’m going to fill you. Over and over with my cum until you’re stuffed to the brim so much so that you can’t move. Say I can do it, let me have it precious, tell me how bad you want my cum,” he said, leaning forward so that his head was cradled in your throat.

“Want it so bad, Jungkook. I’ll take all of it, pussy wants it so bad. Fill me up, come and fill me up please,” you mewled, feeling another orgasm looming over your head. But that didn’t make you eager, if anything, it scared you. What do you say to him after? How do you tell him?

You got so far into your own head Jungkook could see it on your face.

“Don’t think about it, not now beautiful. Focus on me, only me,” he pleaded, bucking into you faster. Your head was almost hitting the headboard of your bed, but you couldn’t let up. He was going to cum, then he was going to leave forever...

“Jungkook, fuck!” you hollered, running your hands under his shirt and raking your nails down his stomach. His hips stuttered under your dangerous move.

“Make me cum, make me cum,” he chanted, pushing your dress up until your chest was revealed to him.

“Oh fuck oh fuck,” you said, feeling the emotion rising in your throat.

“Cumming!” he cried, fucking into you sloppily, placing his finger on your clit to push you over as well. You felt the tears roll down your cheeks as you finished. Jungkook was shaking against you, no doubt still in the throes of his orgasm. You could feel him twitching and throbbing inside of you.

The sensitivity caused him to hiss as he pulled out.

He watched as his cum pooled underneath you, wetting the sheets.

“Fuck,” he groaned, pushing his sweaty hair off of his forehead.

You swallowed hard as the tears didn’t stop. You knew what this meant. You knew what you had to do. And you were certain it was going to kill you.

“I think you should go,” you whispered, looking at him with watery eyes.

“If I walk out that door now, I may never come back,” he said. “Is that what you want?”

You remained silent, letting the tears fall from your eyes. The silence was deafening. Jungkook gave you a curt nod, before standing up from the bed. He pulled up his pants and walked out the door, not sparing you a glance. The door shut hard, and you felt yourself fall into the sadness that surrounded you.

You were alone.

Again.

Jungkook never left your mind. These past months have been so hard, so lonely.

You struggled to do your regular tasks.

But you knew in your heart you’d done the right thing. He could move on, and he could be happy with someone who was deserving of him. Even though thinking of him in the arms of another made your heart ache with jealousy. You knew it was the last kindness you could do for him. Let him go.

There was a knock at your door. Quickly, you jumped up and headed there, not sensing any dangerous energy.

When you opened the door there was a tall man standing there. His hair was peppered with white strands and he was handsome. His head was also decorated with a fine crown, showing his status very blatantly. You swallowed hard, as you bowed your head to the King.

“Your Majesty, with what do I owe the pleasure?” you asked, raising a brow.

“What do you know of the witch Annalise?” he asked, saying your sister’s name with an edge.

“She’s my sister, what do you want?” you questioned, keeping your door cracked so they couldn’t see into your little hut.

“She’s been spotted off the southern reaches of the kingdom. She’s been terrorizing villages-she’s killing people,” he said.

“Again, what do you want?”

“You dare speak to the King that way?” someone growled from the back.

“You’ve obviously come here to ask something of me, and if the King himself came then he must want it badly. So, what do you want?”

“We want you to kill her. You’re the only one we can think of that is close enough to her that would know how to take her down.”

“You want me to kill my own sister? That’s a pretty brutal request,” you said, already knowing you’d help them. But watching them squirm a bit was never a bad thing. And maybe you could get something out of the deal. “What’s in it for me?”

“We will pardon your acts of witchcraft,” the king said. “You may live in peace here if you wish, no one will hunt you. If you refuse, however, I will send the captain of the royal guard here personally to dispose of you.”

Jungkook...

“So you ask for help and then threaten me? This isn’t usually how negotiations are supposed to go.”

The king seemed agitated.

“You would watch our kingdom be burned to the ground because of your deranged bloodline?” he asked.

“To be fair she’s my half sister,” you said, crossing your arms.

“No wonder, you’re the daughter of a harlot,” someone scoffed in the background. Your blood boiled at the thought of them disrespecting your mother. She was not a harlot, she was... she was in love with another. You brought a flame into your hand, the heat from it licking at your fingers.

“Speak those words again and it’ll be the last ones you ever utter,” you growled.

“Fine, you won’t help? What if a different person asked,” the King stated. “Bring him forward.”

“What?” you asked aloud, and gasping when Jungkook was brought forward, bloodied and weak looking.

Your heart thudded in your chest.

“If you don’t help us, I’ll kill him,” he said.

“What?! You’d kill your own guard captain?!” you shrieked.

“He lost his title when he decided to sleep with a witch,” the King growled.

“No...” you whispered, eyes filling with tears.

“If you help us, I’ll reinstate him. He will have everything he’s ever wanted. All you have to do is kill Annalise.”

“Jungkook,” you whimpered.

His head was hung forward, like he was ashamed to even be standing before you like this. Your heart ached to know he was hurting, and from people that he’d trusted with his life. They’d betrayed him so quickly when they figured out that he was wrapped up with you... Were you that repulsive to others? Is this all your existence caused? Sadness and pain?

“If you don’t make your decision in three seconds, I’ll execute him now.”

“Y-You’re lying,” you said shakily.

“One.”

“I don’t believe you,” you said, wanting to know this wasn’t true. This was a lie to get you to do their bidding. Jungkook sold you out. You should be furious...

But all you could do was stand there.

“Two.”

You were silent.

“Very well,” the King said, raising his own sword and swinging it down. You screamed when the sword moved.

“No! Please, I'll do it!” you cried, dropping to your knees. Jungkook was so close you could see the paleness of his lips. How they were dry and cracked. Nothing like the lips you’d kissed so many times.

“You agree to our terms then? Help us kill your sister and we’ll reinstate Jungkook into his former position,” the King said.

“Very well,” you said, looking at the man before you with a broken heart.

“Leave him here,” the King ordered. “He knows what the job is, and what will happen if he fails me again.”

Jungkook was thrown to the ground and the King sighed before walking away with his entourage. Once they were gone you scrambled forward and brought Jungkook into your lap.

“Kook?” you asked, brushing his hair away from his face. He was so pale. Fuck, what did they do to him?

“Y/N,” he whispered, keeping his eyes shut.

“Kook, can you hear me? Open your eyes huh?” you said, feeling the tears welling up in your eyes. Jungkook was limp in your hold.

How could someone who claimed to love Jungkook as his own son do this? Someone he followed so dutifully. The only crime he committed was loving you... This was your fault.

“I’m so sorry,” you whispered, clutching him tightly.

Carefully, a hand wound around your waist.

“Let me go,” he said, moving to sit up.

You did as he asked, moving away from him. Jungkook sat up, licking his lip and cringing when he ran his tongue over a cut on his perfect mouth.

Jungkook was back with you.

“What happened?” you asked, moving to touch him when his glare made you stop.

“You. You happened, Y/N,” he growled. “I thought I could... I thought I could convince them you weren’t bad. I thought that, if I showed up with their approval... It doesn’t matter, it’s a time that’s dead now.”

Did he mean...?

He doesn’t love you anymore?

“Jungkook-”

“Don’t. It’s over, I just want to kill this witch and be done with it,” he said, grabbing his sword that one guard had thrown on the ground.

You swallowed hard, but you nodded regardless.

“Very well,” you said.

“Your sister, you knew it was her, didn’t you. You knew all those months ago when I told you about my charge that had died. You knew it was her,” he said, keeping his back to you.

Was there any point in lying now?

“Yes, I did,” you said.

“And yet you’ll kill her now?”

“It’s not something I’m proud of,” you whispered. “But she’s my little sister, it’s hard to just betray her like that.”

“So it was easier to lie to me?”

“Kook,” you started, ready to defend yourself when you saw his form shaking.

“Don’t. Please don’t call me that anymore... It-It still hurts,” he pleaded.

“I’m sorry,” you said lamely, trying to think of better words but they never came.

“She’s hiding out in a village to the south. Fandolyn.”

“You think she’d hide amongst mortals. She hates them more than anything else in this world. She’s not hiding there, I-I think I know of a few places we can check.”

“Where?” he asked.

“There are a couple different places. Our old village was burned during the first war... It wasn’t much but it's where we grew up. Where our mother taught us everything we know.”

Jungkook remained silent.

“Or, she could be in the grotto where we were given our powers. There’s also our mother’s grave... I don’t know where she could be exactly, however. She’s... She’s unpredictable.”

“I told you, she’s hiding out in a village called Fandolyn.”

“How do you know? You saw her?”

“No,” Jungkook frowned, trying not to get too frustrated. “Because, a plague broke out there recently and the village was razed. There’s so much death there, we believe she’s drawing power from it.”

“That’s not how magic works,” you corrected.

“Forgive me, I don’t know much about this other than what was told to me during beatings,” he grit out.

You frowned now.

“If I would’ve known what would happen...”

“We need to make a plan,” Jungkook interrupted.

“You’re right,” you agreed. “She won’t be easily defeated.”

Standing up you walked over to Jungkook. He stood up, not without difficulty, you didn’t touch him though. You didn’t want him to be more upset.

“I hadn’t assumed so.”

A few days had passed and you and Jungkook had started searching for Anna. He was silent for the most part, not really interacting with you unless there was a question he had about Anna. You longed for him to look at you the way he had before. With sparkles in his eyes and laughter on his lips. But, those days were dead.

He was no longer the bright boy that had visited you...

He was a shell of his former self.

You’d done this to him. Not even you, just the mere association with you had done this to him. And it had destroyed his life. Fuck, you wanted to cry.

But Jungkook was determined to get his spot back on the royal guard. It was all he knew.

Besides you.

It was hard to work so closely with him. Especially when you knew what it would culminate in. The death of your little sister. But, you knew this day would come eventually. You knew she had to be stopped, but... She was still your sister, even if she had lost her mind.

Jungkook approached one morning, with a letter in his hand. You recognized the lettering on it right away. Anna had sent it. But why? Why would she send you a letter? Did she know Jungkook was with you?

“Let me open it,” you said, holding your hand out for him.

“And have you lie to me about the contents? I don’t think so,” Jungkook scoffed.

“Jungkook, please, if there’s magic in there it could kill you. I can take a hit from her, you might not be able to,” you pleaded.

Jungkook seemed to weigh the options in his head. But eventually he gave up the letter, handing it over to you with finality.

“Thank you,” you said, opening it.

Dear Sister, I have no doubt that the kingdom has enlisted you in a hunt for my death. But you know, I’ve always been the more powerful half of us. And you were stupid enough to open this letter, I know you wouldn’t let that guard of yours touch it. Enjoy the poison, you dumb cow. Insincerely, Annalise

You gasped when your veins started to turn black, pain shot through you. It’s been a long time since you’ve been hexed in such a way. Jungkook looked at you in panic.

“What’s happening,” he said, coming forward to look at your arms.

“Don’t!” you screamed. “You can’t touch me, or you’ll be poisoned too.”

Jungkook’s face was stricken with worry.

“What do I do?” he asked, looking around your hut for some kind of antidote.

“It’s black magic Jungkook, there’s no cure ready made for this. I-I have to dispel it somehow,” you breathed, trying to keep your mind clear.

Moving your body was even harder. It’s like your limbs had turned to lead. Jungkook watched silently as you tried to focus.

Dispel the magic.

Dispel it.

You drank one potion, then another, and another.

If you overloaded yourself with magic, perhaps it would all purge from your body.

“What are you doing?!” Jungkook hollered.

“It’s okay, I’ll be... alright,” you wheezed, feeling the magic taking over already. Your sister had gotten stronger in your years apart, and you had gotten softer. And she knew it too.

“Y/N...” Jungkook trailed off, looking at you like he wanted to rush over. It made your heart beat quicken, knowing that he still cared, at least a little, for you.

“Shit,” you breathed, collapsing to the floor.

“Y/N!” Jungkook cried, coming forward, but keeping his hands off of you.

“I’m going to be sick,” you whined. Jungkook grabbed a bucket towards your front door and handed it to you. Quickly, you threw up all the potions you downed. And slowly, the black ooze from your sister’s magic poured out as well. It took a while, and your body was still feeling the effects of her poison, but it was gone. For the most part.

Jungkook scrunched up his nose at the sight, but stayed dutifully by your side.

When you finally were done dry heaving, you collapsed to the floor. Jungkook yelped as he watched your body slump over.

“Y/N,” he tried, not touching you still.

No response from you.

“Y/N?” he asked, coming closer.

Your body remained still.

“Fuck are you breathing?” he asked, more to himself. Looking at your chest for a few moments he realized, you most certainly were not breathing.

“Y/N?” he asked again, feeling panic coursing through his veins. Were you dead? Was that it?

You still weren’t moving. Jungkook noticed that you didn’t have the black in your veins anymore. Could he touch you? Should he touch you? He tried to think logically, just being associated with you and being romantically involved with you had turned his life upside down. They didn’t stand a chance against your sister if you died however...

“God damn it,” Jungkook growled, before hauling you into his arms. “Y/N? Look at me, open your eyes.”

You were limp as a dead fish in his hold, making Jungkook worry even further. He picked you up and took you to your bed, laying you down flat. He checked for your breathing once more. Still nothing. Jungkook’s heart was gripped in fear.

His only solace in that fucking cell they threw him in was you... The memory of you and what you two had shared. They tried to convince him you were evil, that you were only playing with him. The ‘love’ he claimed to feel for you was a hex, a charm that you used on him.

But the panic he felt right now was very very fucking real. Your body, limp in his grasp, was real and he was scared.

“Y/N? Please wake up,” he said quietly. Your hands were getting cold, Jungkook desperately rubbed them to encourage circulation.

“Don’t do this to me. Don’t do this, please not like this,” he said, looking at your body with concern written all over his features.

What was he going to do? What could he do?

“Breathe baby, please,” he said, lifting you into his arms, smoothing his thumb over your cheek. You were so beautiful to him. Ever since he’d woken up in your bed you’d always been gorgeous. He knew what you looked like in the height of pleasure, and you were beautiful. He also knew what you looked like when you were sick, and you were beautiful...

“Come back to me, please baby,” he begged softly, resting his forehead on yours, his hand cradling your neck. If you died here, the last thing you’d know was him being mad at you... When it might not even be all your fault...

Was there anything he could do? Any potion you made? You said there weren't any cures, was that just a ploy? Did you want to die here?

“Y/N, my love... please open your eyes and look at me,” he hiccuped, trying to keep himself from crying. Fuck... Fuck he’d never been this scared.

Finally, finally, you regained some color in your face and Jungkook felt you shift on the bed. His heart was beating so hard against his ribs he was certain it would pound out of his chest.

You peeled your eyes open and looked up at Jungkook, who looked about ready to cry. “Hey,” you whispered, looking him in the eye.

“Fuck, you scared me,” he croaked, bringing you back into his embrace. You were shocked Jungkook was holding you so tightly. Did... Did he still care? Even after everything the King put him through because of you, did he still love you like he claimed to before? Your head was throbbing but you could feel him shaking as he gripped you.

“I-I’m sorry,” you whispered, patting his back.

Soon enough though, Jungkook inhaled sharply and pulled back, holding you at arms length again. You tried to hide your disappointment. He was worried about you, it made your heart flutter slightly in your chest as you thought about him. Holding you tightly like this, always...

“Don’t be so reckless,” he said, but instead of anger or annoyance you saw a different kind of pain on his face. He tried not to look at you instead choosing to look at the letter on the floor. “What did it say?” he asked.

“She knows we’re working together. She knows that you’re here,” you explained.

“I see, that does put a bit of a wrench in our plans,” he said, rubbing his neck. “How are we supposed to find her now,” Jungkook said, looking at you with confusion.

“We don’t need to find her,” you whispered, looking at the letter on the floor. “She’ll come for me.” You said, biting your lip.

“What do you mean?” Jungkook asked, raising a brow.

“She does all of this, because she knows it hurts me. She charmed the King, she did all of this to... To show me what I have and how easily she could take it from me.”

Jungkook sputtered. “What do you mean, she charmed the King? How could that filthy wretch-” you snapped your eyes to his in a glare and he stopped.

“That filthy wretch is my little sister, regardless of her actions. That doesn’t change that fact... No matter how much she wishes it would,” she said, frowning.

“What happened? Why are you two so different?” Jungkook asked, coming closer. “Or are you the same and you’re just using me-”

“Jungkook, I’m not on her side. I just... I want to protect her, even if it’s from herself. She’s so hurt over the loss of our mother... a loss that I caused,” you said, quietly.

“What? You-You killed your mother?” he asked, eyes wide with fear.

“It wasn’t on purpose,” you said, tears catching on your lashes. “It was an accident. I-I wasn’t ready for the spell but I wanted to try, my mother got in the way so she absorbed the spell... that way it didn’t kill me instead...” you stated.

Jungkook was silent for a moment.

“How did you get your magic?” he asked. You didn’t want to hide anything from him anymore. So, you opened the dark recesses of your mind and told him. Everything.

“I was born in a village in the North. It was called Dialade, my mother was an honest woman. Married to a farmer’s son. There was nothing special about us. Except... My mother was a witch. She practiced all kinds of magic, healing magic, defensive spells, runes. All of it. But, my father died of an illness and she ran off with the baker’s son. He said he’d take care of us. He treated me as his own. But when Anna was born, mom... she changed. She became obsessed with us getting magic as well. Anna’s father didn’t approve of us having magic. They argued and she took us, leaving him and everything behind... But, her mind was already made up. We would have magic, whether we wanted it or not,” you explained.

“How did you get your magic?” he repeated his question.

“It was a dark night in the fall. All hallows eve. It’s the time when young children can be tested for their aptitude at magic. My sister had an abnormal aptitude for defensive spells and runes. While I had more of a knack for charms and potions. My mother wanted us to be strong, so she decided to offer up our fertility to the Goddess of the Hunt, Artemis. She accepted our mother’s terms and my sister and I would be barren, but we would be strong. Powerful. Exactly what she wanted,” you sighed.

“I-Is there any way to reverse it?” Jungkook asked, hoping you didn’t get to the root of his question.

Would you ever be able to have children?

“As far as I know, once a deal is struck with the Gods or Goddesses it is final. To ask for it back could be seen as defiance against them, and you really don’t want a scorned God on your tail,” you explained.

Jungkook swallowed hard. “I can’t imagine how hard that must’ve been,” he said.

“It wasn’t, at first. I didn’t care, because I was young and naive. I thought that power would bring me everything I wanted. But, when I started watching my friends die. My own family members, and I stayed the same... It broke my heart. I didn’t understand why my mother would do this to us, just for power? Not even for her, but for us?” You sighed. “But it was all she had to offer us. Immortality and power, something she probably wishes she could’ve had. But, magic comes with a price. It always has and always will. My mother never told me how she received her magic...”

Jungkook was shocked. But he kept his face neutral.

“Anyways, when my mother died, Anna blamed me. Saying I should’ve been able to control myself, that I shouldn’t have done it if I wasn’t able to handle that kind of power. I’ve been hiding from her for three hundred years. So, I’ve had to move around a lot,” you said, rubbing your arms. “My wards and cloaking spells only work for so long. Eventually she can sense my magic and... and she’ll track me down and kill me,” you said.

“And you’re just going to let her?” Jungkook said, face morphing into frustration.

“I don’t have much to live for, Jungkook. I’m tired, I can give you an opportunity. She’ll be more focused on killing me than you, use that and kill her. If I live, okay, if I die, oh well,” you sighed, adjusting so you could sit up a bit better.

“You expect me to use you? As bait?” he clarified, like the idea was repulsive to him.

“It’s probably the only chance you’re going to get, I can hold her off long enough for you to get a clear shot at her,” you said. “If she’s back and she’s dangerous? Then we need to stop her before she gains more power.”

“With your life as collateral?” Jungkook’s voice rose in volume.

“If that’s what it takes, Jungkook. Then I’ll do it, the alternative isn’t an option for me,” you said, moving to stand up. But Jungkook grabbed your wrist, freezing you.

“What if this isn’t an option for me either?” he said.

You swallowed hard. Fuck, you wanted to kiss him to hold him... You wanted it so so badly. But you couldn’t allow it. If you gave in now, you’d never let him go. And he deserves to have someone who can give him what he wants. A partner who isn’t constantly on the run, a partner who can give him children if they want, someone who isn’t scared to love him back...

“Jungkook, if there is a chance of killing her we need to take it. That hex on the letter wasn’t even a hair of the power she’s capable of. I underestimated her, and if you do the same there’s nothing I can do to protect you,” you warned.

Jungkook’s face turned stony. You swallowed, keeping your gaze fixed on him. He tongued his cheek in frustration, but it usually wasn’t directed at you... He was upset, but he wasn’t thinking about this logically!

“Then don’t worry about protecting me,” he said, voice dark. “I don’t have anything to live for either, Y/N. The King was ready to kill me for being involved with you, the Prince is the only reason he didn’t. He said you charmed me, you put a spell on me to make me say the things I did. He made me lie, all because... because I said that I was in love with you,” he said. “The King won’t forget that, neither will the Prince. They may reinstate me, they may give me all the rights I had before... But their faith in me isn’t what it once was, I refuse to follow them blindly any longer... And no woman will want a man who bedded a witch,” he winced, like the words hadn’t been said in a nice manner previously.

“The world is bigger than this Kingdom, Jungkook,” you said. “And certainly bigger than me and my little hut-”

“That never mattered to me,” he said.

You sighed and rubbed your forehead. “I can’t keep doing this... I can’t, Jungkook. I want to keep you safe and protect you, but-”

“But what? I told you I don’t need you to protect me, there’s nothing for me here. I won’t lie to the King or the Prince, nor will I lie for them. You don’t love me, you claim there to be no future for us, so... I have nothing to lose,” he said, eyes conveying his broken heart.

An orphan boy turned into the Captain of the Royal Guard for the Kingdom. Only to find love in the one woman he could never have. Does he lie to the Royal family? Does he lie to you? Or to himself?

When can he finally lay his burdens down and breathe?

“That’s not fair,” you said, voice cracking with emotion. “I never said I didn’t love you... I only told you the truth, we can’t be together, Jungkook. No matter how badly I want it...”

“Why not?” he pleaded, leaning his forehead on yours. “Why can’t we be together? Isn’t there a way? Some way for us to be together? We don’t have to have children, we don’t have to get married... If all I get at the end of the day is you in my arms then that’s all I want... I don’t need anything else, or anyone else...”

You let out a soft whimper, tears falling freely down your face.

“You should hate me, Jungkook. I took everything from you. I played with your heart, you were tortured because of me. You had a life before me, you had friends and-”

“They don’t know you, they don’t know and they don’t care to learn about something or someone they could never understand. But I will. I’ll wake up every day and look forward to learning something new about you. You gave me so much more than that life ever could. Walking into the barracks, exhausted and beaten after a day of training. Patrols that went on for hours and hours, the only thing that would stave off the boredom was the thought of you... Your smile, your eyes, the way you’d wake me up by playing with my hair. The way you touched me, the way I would touch you,” he said, moving to wipe your tears.

Your heart was hammering in your chest, his lips were so pretty. And the words he said were far more potent than any love potion you could’ve made. You wanted him... You’d be haunted by him for centuries, if you lived that long. Everything in you wanted him. If this wasn’t love, then you were frightened for what true love would be like...

What is love if not this?

Wanting to protect him, to keep him safe... Even from you.

“Jungkook,” you breathed, leaning forward despite yourself.

“Y/N...” he said, voice soft as your lips were a moment away from each other.

All the candles in your hut went out.

A dreadful chill ran down your spine at the icy presence that crawled over your skin.

She was here...

“Get behind me,” you said. Jungkook jumped over your bed and stood next to you, as you tried to stand up.

“Y/N, you can barely stand-”

“You heard me, now move aside,” you growled, voice darker than he’d ever heard it. Jungkook didn’t argue, he just got behind you and helped you up.

“Anna, you don’t have to hide, you can come out. I’m your older sister and you’ll respect me in my own home,” you huffed, licking your lips to hide your obvious anxiety.

In the front doorway, her visage appeared. She was just as beautiful as she had been the last time you saw her. She resembled your mother so much, it almost hurt. But, you swallowed hard and looked at her firmly. Even if your hands trembled behind your skirt.

“Well, it seems that you can still sense me,” she sighed, voice almost annoyed.

“I’ll always be able to, Anna, we get our magic from the same Goddess,” you said.

“I didn’t come here for a lecture, Y/N,” her eyes flashed crimson, a warning of the power she could unleash at a moment's notice if needed.

You inhaled sharply, she hadn’t played fairly at all. She knew you’d be able to dispel that hex she’d used on you from the letter. But it would make you weaker, and now she’d have the opportunity to do whatever she wanted.

Because you’d protect Jungkook with everything you had.

Even if it killed you.

Which it probably would.

“What do you want, Anna?” you asked, even though you knew the answer very well.

She scoffed, face turning disgusted. “What do I want?” she laughed, a strained and maniacal sound, nothing like the joyous laughter that had filled your younger years in the grotto.

Suddenly, she was in front of you with her fingers damn near crushing your windpipe. She grabbed you and threw you through your front door, splintering the wood as you landed in a heap outside. The beautiful morning had turned stormy, no doubt her doing.

You heard Jungkook scream for you, and you stood up shakily. But you tapped into your power and felt a push in your body that had you standing with a stronger stance.

Anna chuckled, you could hear it in your head.

With Jungkook in tow you watched as she dragged him out to the front of your hut, throwing him on the ground harshly. You winced for him, but kept your pace even as you approached him, hand smoothing down his arm to help him up.

Anna snickered, watching you worry for the guard that had stolen your heart.

“How pathetic of you, sister,” she said, twirling some of her hair around her finger. “I never pegged you for the type to fall in love with a human. A guard no less, someone who could be killed for even knowing you. You’re far more brutal than I remember.”

Her voice held no humor, but the look on her face revealed her amusement.

“If you’ve come to kill me, then just do it, Anna,” you scowled, eyes turning fierce. “But I won’t let you torture him. I won’t let you hurt him while I’m still alive,” you said.

Jungkook’s hand shot to your wrist as you tried to stand up. “Please, don’t...” he begged.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered, prying your arm from his grasp as you approached your sister. “If I let you kill me, do you promise not to hurt him?”

Anna’s head tilted, looking like a puppy who was confused. But her eyes were much darker, swirling with something other than the magic you’d been gifted.

“What have you done, Anna?” you asked, noticing the markings on her arms more clearly now. “Do you have any idea what dark magic like this can do to your mind? What it can do to your soul and your body?!”

Anna scoffed. “I don’t think you’re in any position to be the righteous one here,” she warned, her voice turning far darker than it should.

“I may not,” you admitted. “But I’m still your sister, I still care-”

She growled before throwing a bolt of energy at you directly, quickly you diffused it but your shock was evident on your face. “Don’t you dare claim that you still love me, that you care for me,” she spat, throwing another bolt of magic at you. This one much stronger than the last, you blocked it with a simple ward but the message was clear.

“You left me!” she screamed.

Jungkook looked between the two of you, heart pounding in his chest.

“I couldn’t watch you anymore Anna!” you yelled back. “Losing mom hurt me too, don’t think I don’t have any guilt over it because I do!”

You felt the tears in your eyes, but you fought them back.

“You became obsessed with finding a way to bring her back, using black magic, using rituals that were dangerous! You were stealing bodies! Experimenting on people’s loved ones to try and find a way to bring her back, but Anna... You forget that you still had me! You forgot that I lost my mother too. I couldn’t bear the thought of her coming back to see what we’d done. It breaks our vow to the Goddess, we’d lose our magic if we did that. And we might not survive it! Anna, you need to think. This isn’t worth it,” you said, heart aching for her and for yourself.

“We can make a vow to a new goddess to a new power. I’ve researched it, Y/N, we need both of our blood to make it work! If you give me your blood we can revive our mother. You’d be so powerful, no one would dare take your guard from you. He’d be all yours, we could turn him too! He could be like us and-”

“No!” you screamed at her. “I couldn’t live with myself if I forced him into this life, look what it did to us Anna. Look what magic has done to us, you hate me and I killed our mother,” you cried.

“You shouldn’t have done a spell you weren’t ready for. That is your fault, and no one else's,” she said harshly.

“You think I don’t know that?” you scoffed, confused at her statement. “I never claimed it to be anyone else’s fault but mine, Anna.”

She approached you, a dagger in her hand. “You are weak! You claim you’ve done wrong but you refuse to do anything to fix it! You can remedy what you’ve done, just help me bring her back and all will be forgiven-”

“No Anna, it won’t be,” you said, raising a dagger of your own. You aimed it at her and placed a basic defensive spell on yourself. “If you need my blood for that ritual you’ll have to take it as it pours out of my dead body. I won’t give it to you willingly,” you said. “And you will have to explain to your mother why you had to kill me in order to bring her back. Do you think that would make her happy? Do you think that us fighting to the death would bring her any kind of joy?”

“That’s not fair!” she screamed, slicing at you with a staggering amount of force. The metal of your dagger’s clanged loudly in the air as she tried to swipe at you again. You managed to block it, but just barely.

“You only think of what will satisfy you in the moment!” you warned. “You never think of the consequences of your actions! What happens when my death doesn’t bring the gratification you want? What happens if I die and our mother is revived but won’t speak to you because of my death!? Is that a life you want for yourself?”

Anna snarled, sending you flying with a painful jolt of electricity. You hit the ground hard, the wind knocking from your lungs as you struggled to breath.

Footsteps approached you. Your mind was swirling but you managed to sit up as Jungkook made it to you. She’d launched you damn near twenty yards.

“Y/N!” he said, holding your shoulders. “Can you hear me?”

“Move!” you gasped, shoving him to the side as another shot of electricity rang through the air. Damn near hitting Jungkook square in the back. Your eyes locked on your sister, smirking as if she’d just done something clever.

“You’re willing to die, but you won’t let the little vermin get hurt? How noble of you, Y/N,” she sneered.

You climbed to your feet, heading towards her with purpose. You sent out a shock of your own, which she deflected quickly. Another. And again and again until you were maybe twenty five feet from her.

“You will not touch him,” you growled, picking up your dagger that you’d dropped when she hit you.

“What makes you so sure, hm?” she smirked.

You sent a stream of fire at her, one she narrowly avoided.

“Because I’ll either kill you first, or die trying. And if I’m dead, you have no reason to hurt him,” you said.

“Just because you’re dead doesn’t mean he’s safe,” she said, eyes narrowing at you. “I’d like to see the torture on his pretty face as you lay dying in front of him...”

You winced at her voice. “You’ve changed... I don’t know what exactly you tampered with, Anna. But you’re not the same, and you never will be. I’m sorry I left you, I’m sorry I wasn’t strong enough for both of us. But this is enough,” you said.

“I hardly think it is,” she said, sending a bolt of energy at you again. This one sharp as a knife, and you felt it.

You gripped your side, pulling your hand back to reveal scarlet blood staining your hand. You winced as you applied pressure, it wouldn’t slow you down. You wouldn’t let it.

“Hurts? Use some magic to heal yourself then, little apothecary! If you’d trained with me, if you’d stayed you’d be just as powerful as I am now! Perhaps more so, but you didn’t! You hid yourself away and became lazy, making potions and ointments for people whose days are numbered anyways! Do you enjoy giving the terminally ill hope? When you know they’ll die come winter? Well, I guess they do say kill them with kindness...”

You were appalled by her words. Helping those who didn’t have much time left wasn’t a waste, it wasn’t unkind. You gave them time to be with the ones they loved, you helped ease the ache of their passing. It wasn’t weak to help those who couldn’t help themselves, and it wasn’t a waste of time either.

With an angry cry you shot more energy at her, one that was more accurate than the others.

She deflected your attack but just barely, she was probably hoping you wouldn’t fight back. At least, not this hard.

Your wound ached, and your body was tired. You didn’t have the stamina to keep this up. With a pained expression you launched another bolt, and another and another. Each one weaker than the last, she dispelled them all easily and with a smug look on her face.

“You’re pathetic, Y/N!” she laughed at you. “You can’t protect yourself, and you can’t protect that handsome guard of yours either.”

You could feel the cold sweat trickling down your back. “Maybe not,” you panted, voice weak. “But I won’t stop.”

Another sharp pain erupted from your shoulder. She’d done it so quickly you hadn’t even noticed. Either that, or the exhaustion from being hexed then over using your magic was starting to catch up with you. You felt the blood seeping into your sleeve but you raised your hand and sent a large blast of energy her way. One she wouldn’t be able to avoid, she’d have to either protect herself or move back.

You watched her throw up a ward to protect herself, even though she got pushed back about fifty feet. Your head throbbed and you felt your knees starting to buckle. But at the last moment, you managed to steady yourself.

“Impressive,” your sister laughed, levitating her way towards you. “But unfortunately for you, it’s not enough!”

With a large wave of her hand you felt the ground beneath you shudder. Your eyes quickly looked for Jungkook. He was still where you’d left him, but his feet were wobbly like yours were with the trembling.

“Run! Get out of here!” you screamed at him, but you left your back wide open.

“Y/N! Watch out-”

Jungkook tried to warn you but your sister was faster.

The dagger plunged into your back.

You didn’t feel anything for a moment, only shock as a ringing took over in your ears.

Your vision jolted and you realized you’d fallen to your knees.

Jungkook was closer now, he was running to you.

When you started to fall forward he grabbed you, pulling you into his chest desperately. “Y/N, easy, breathe... Hey, keep your eyes open, focus on me!”

He looked at the dagger wound in your back and swallowed hard. It oozed blood and you were panting against his neck. “Look at me,” he begged, pulling you up so he could see your face.

Your pretty lips were dry, your brow was sweaty and you were trembling in his grasp.

“K-Kook,” you croaked.

His eyes ran over your body, your shoulder was cut badly and it was also bleeding. When he tried to adjust you in his arms he found another slash in your side. There were too many wounds and all of them were bleeding badly.

“I’m here, baby, I’m right here,” he promised, brushing your hair from your face.

“I-I’m sorry,” you said, mind reeling at the pain.

Jungkook shook his head, placing his hand on your back to apply some pressure. He could feel your blood leaking past his fingers as he tried in vain to save you.

“Don’t be sorry... You have nothing to be sorry for,” he said, eyes filling with tears.

“I should have loved you more,” you said, eyes drooping. “I shouldn't... have held back... I should’ve shown you,” you swallowed hard, thumb rubbing his arm as he held you. Even when you were dying you tried to comfort him. “I should’ve shown you how much I love you...”

“You can, you will... Please, Y/N,” he cried, holding your neck to keep your head up.

You gave him a weary smile. “I really do... I really love you, Jungkook,” you whispered, raising a bloodied hand to hold his cheek.

“I love you too, I love you so much so please,” he begged. “Please don’t leave me...”

Your hand fell from his face and your eyes fell closed. Jungkook’s heart dropped into his stomach.

“No!” he screamed, pulling your body closer. “Please, please... Don’t go, I love you so please... Please look at me, baby.”

His heart ached at the sight of you, battered and bruised in his arms. Tears fell down his cheeks rapidly as he cradled your body.

Your sister sighed, wiping her dagger off before approaching.

“Give her to me,” she demanded.

Jungkook shook his head, unable to speak as he held you tighter.

“Give me my sister or I’ll kill you too!”

“Then kill me!” he said, eyes fierce with agony. “I have nothing left to live for if she’s gone. So, kill me... I don’t want to be in a world without her.”

Anna scoffed, rolling her eyes. “You’re so pathetic. She’d never want you to suffer, she’d never want to see you cry. So, I’m going to give you a little present,” she said with a smirk. “I’m going to take my sister and leave you alive. And, if you try to harm yourself or get someone to harm you? They’ll die instead.”

Jungkook’s face twisted in pain.

“You’re vile. You’re cruel and twisted. If you think any parent would wish this for their child you’re delusional!” he screamed at her.

“You-” she started to charge up another bolt of electricity, enough to stop his heart when the clearing became eerily quiet.

The chitter of the forest animals dropped out and left the space feeling uncomfortably empty.

The sky turned dark, even though the day had only begun mere hours before.

Jungkook had almost kissed you.

He wished he’d done it now... Now that he’d never get to do it again.

A soft light emerged from the treeline, as a pack of white wolves all trailed out from the forest. One after another until a tall and beautiful woman approached. Jungkook didn’t know why he looked, but now he couldn’t look away.

The woman was tall, lithe and appeared to be strong. She walked barefoot across the ground, walking towards them with a purpose. Jungkook instinctively pulled your body tighter, even though he knew he didn’t need to...

The wolves flanked the woman as she walked. Anna was silent, watching in amazement as the creatures approached.

“Annalise LeBlanche,” the woman said in a deep voice, halting just a few feet from where Jungkook sat with you.

“That is me,” she said, watching the woman with shifty eyes.

“You are the half sister of Y/N Y/L/N, correct?” she asked.

Anna grimmaced before nodding. “Correct.”

The woman raised a brow at this. “Then why, pray tell, have you murdered your own kin? Why have you besmirched my name?” she said, voice dangerously calm.

“She murdered our mother, I am trying to rectify that... I have a ritual that could solve the mistake-”

“Mistake? There is no mistake, child. Your mother died protecting her child, your sister, from a magic she couldn’t contain. There is honor in dying to protect your own. Just as there is disgrace in killing your own,” she said.

“Y/N shouldn’t have done that spell if she wasn’t ready for it!” Anna argued. “She didn’t have to die! Y/N make a reckless decision and-”

“Do you remember why she did the spell, dear Annalise?” the woman asked.

“I... It hardly matters, what she did was wrong-”

“I am the Goddess Artemis,” she warned. “You will not tell me what is wrong and what is right. You do not dictate those terms, I do,” she said.

The goddess approached Anna, grabbing her wrist and pulling her sleeves up her arms.

On her arms were several markings and scars. Artemis frowned and dropped her limbs in disgust.

“You have marred your body with black magic, you have killed your own sister forcing judgment upon her that wasn’t befit of you. The only one who may cast their judgment upon your sister is me.”

Artemis turned and saw Jungkook with your body. He’d kept his grip on you, scared that if he dropped you for a moment you’d be gone and he’d be alone.

“My pack will take you Annalise LeBlanche, you will work for your penance. I am stripping you of the magic I gifted you,” she turned and her eyes were glowing bright white. “You will serve under me until I decide you are free to go to the afterlife. If I decide that,” she said darkly. Artemis turned her head to her wolves. “Take her to the moon baths, bathe her and rid her body of that black magic... She will not taint our pack with such atrocities.”

The wolves descended on Anna, maws wide as they growled at her.

“Best not to watch this part. Unfortunately to get her into spirit form, her mortal body must be killed,” Artemis said, turning back to Jungkook.

Jungkook winced, but turned away as he heard Anna screaming and the snapping of bones.

Soon, it was over and the wolves had disappeared, as well as Anna’s remains.

Jungkook swallowed hard before making eye contact with the Goddess.

“Kill me,” he begged her.

The Goddess’s eyes widened at his request, but softened when she saw who he was holding again. “You ask me to kill you? Not to bring her back?” she clarified.

“I thought that could only be done with... with dark magic,” he said, face puffy from crying.

“For those who aren’t Gods, perhaps,” she said.

Jungkook bit his lip as he looked at you. “Y-You can take her... Her soul was promised to you, right? You’ll... You’ll keep her safe wherever... wherever she is?”

Artemis looked at the young man and gave him a gentle smile. “Her soul was promised to me, yes,” she answered. Jungkook nodded, breathing in deeply so he could hand you over to her.

“Thank you,” he said, looking at the Goddess. “She’ll be happy, wherever she is... She’ll be free,” his voice cracked as he looked at your body. His hands were shaking and he was certain he’d still feel your blood underneath his nails well after he’d scrubbed himself clean.

The Goddess raised a brow at him, tilting her head. “I don’t think she’d be happy,” she said. “Whether she was free or not...”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

Artemis rose to her feet, looking at your body and then to Jungkook with a determined look in her eyes. “Make an oath to her,” she said. “Swear your love will remain true. No matter how long, how far you may travel... Swear you won’t love another,” she said.

“I swear,” Jungkook said without hesitation.

Artemis chuckled softly. “If you prove yourself worthy, I will relinquish her back to you,” she said.

“Y-You mean, she’ll be back? We could be together?” he asked.

“Yes, child. If you prove yourself worthy enough, I will see to it you will be together if that is what you both truly desire.”

Jungkook looked down at you and then up to the Goddess.

“I swear, I will remain true,” he said, voice unwavering and his heart was soothed at the thought of you two being together in the future.

“Then it shall be.”

Days turned to weeks.

Weeks turned to months.

And soon, it had been almost three years since your passing.

Jungkook turned away from his Kingdom. The King and the Prince wanted to reward him for destroying the witches. But he merely asked for enough to travel out of the land. He turned down the offer of his former position, albeit respectfully.

And now?

He lived in a small hut in the woods, much like you had for years.

He wasn’t in complete isolation.

There was a small village that he was able to trade with here and there, and he did mercenary work on the side to give him some money.

Temptations had come, but when he thought of you? The life you two could have together?

Nothing was worth risking that happiness for the both of you.

His heart never changed.

It was a cool autumn night as he rode his horse back from the village after having a few drinks in the tavern with the barkeep's son, Jimin. He was a good man, a bit older than him and an incorrigible flirt, but Jungkook managed to direct his flirting to a pretty maiden that had been eyeing him for two months at this point.

He smiled when he thought of the two of them together. She was kind and gentle, something that would do Jimin some good.

When he got back to his small home, he tied his horse in the stable and set out some feed so he wouldn’t be hungry. Jungkook gave him a few strong pats before turning to head back in when the night became darker.

Jungkook grabbed the handle of his sword, ready to fight when a soothing voice called for him.

Hesitantly, he walked out of the stable and into the small clearing next to the hut.

Bright white wolves walked out from the treeline, much like they had those years ago. His heart hammered in his chest as he watched them file out one after the other.

The Goddess Artemis walked out from the trees with a calm look on her face. Jungkook jogged to approach her until he was roughly twenty feet away when he kneeled down with his head low before her.

“Goddess, I am humbled by your presence,” he said, voice soft.

Artemis chuckled softly before speaking. “Rise, Jungkook, you do not need to bow to me,” she said kindly.

Jungkook rose as instructed before giving her a kind smile. “You look well...”

Artemis snorted and Jungkook seemed surprised that the Goddess could make such a noise. “I am an immortal being, I hope I would look ‘well’, as you put it,” she said with a teasing smile on her face. “And you Jeon Jungkook? You’re a long way from your Kingdom.”

Jungkook sighed. “That Kingdom was not home for me. I could not be myself there, so I left. Looking for a place to become who I am meant to be,” he said.

Artemis nodded thoughtfully. “You didn’t fail,” she said. “No earthly temptation won your heart, nor did any man or woman... Even though you could’ve given up, you didn’t. There was no punishment if you’d failed,” she said.

“I’d have to disagree...” Jungkook said. “Living without Y/N for the rest of my life would be a punishment.”

Artemis chuckled. “Some wouldn’t view it in such a way, but I can see your point,” she said.

“Goddess,” Jungkook said, voice soft. “Why have you come tonight?”

The Goddess smiled before answering. “I said that I would see to it that you and Y/N would be together if it was what you both truly wanted and if you remained faithful to her. I am a Goddess of my word, so I have come to reunite you two.”

Jungkook’s heart stuttered in his chest.

“R-Reunite us?” he asked, breathless at the thought of seeing you again.

“Yes,” she agreed. “If that is your wish, I already know what hers is.”

“Please,” he said. “I-If she’ll have me then there’s nothing I’d want more.”

Artemis gave him a tender smile. “Y/N?” she called, turning her head back to the forest.

You walked out, dressed in a beautiful white cloak with gold embellishments while dressed in a simple gray dress. You had the hood up as you approached the Goddess and Jungkook.

Your heart was beating rapidly in your chest.

Had it really been three years since you’d seen him last?

Jungkook fought against every ounce of his being as you walked to your Goddess. She smiled at you before she lowered the hood and kissed your forehead.

“May the moon light your path as you walk forward in this life. May you be blessed with a happy home, good health,” her eyes flickered to Jungkook, “and a family of your own.”

You smiled up at her. “Thank you, Goddess,” you breathed.

“I am happy for you,” she said. “He’s very handsome. Make a lot of children, yes? They’ll be pretty just like you two!”

You flushed and hid your face in your hands in embarrassment.

“Thank you Goddess,” you said before dropping your hands.

“You are welcome,” she said. “Now go, this is my favorite part.”

Without another moment of hesitation you turned to Jungkook. He stood still, waiting for you to come to him first.

Quickly, you rushed towards him. He opened his arms as you slammed into him, hands winding their way behind him as you held his head in your hands. Tears blurred your vision as you looked at him.

“Y/N...” he croaked, clutching you to him.

“Kook...” you said, feeling like you could finally breathe after so long apart.

“Oh my love,” he said, kissing your temple sweetly. “I’ve missed you so... so much.”

“Me too,” you said, pulling his lips against yours desperately. Jungkook returned your passion in kind, strong arms wrapping around your body.

“Never leave me like that again,” he begged. “I won’t survive without you...”

You smiled, before kissing him again. Your lips slotted over one another quickly. Your kiss was passionate and soothing. The ache of being apart slowly ebbing away until there was nothing but the memory of pain.

“I won’t leave,” you promised, arms wrapped around his neck.

Jungkook smiled before hugging you tight again. You sighed happily into his neck. He was much stronger than he was the last time he’d held you. He’d also gotten older, he was barely twenty one when you’d first met. Now, he’s twenty five...

And he’s just as handsome as he was when you’d been separated. If not more so. His jaw was sharp, his lips still soft and pliant under yours, and his body wrapped around yours perfectly.

“Will you marry me now? Will you be my wife now?” he asked, eyes pleading. “Of course if you really don’t want to still I understand but-”

You shut him up with a kiss. “Yes,” you said. “I’ll be your wife.”

Jungkook’s heart could’ve burst with joy in that moment.

“W-Will you still live longer than me?” he asked. “I don’t want you to be unhappy, I don’t-”

You shushed him. He gave you a pout for interrupting him a second time but you just smiled. “Jungkook, I’m mortal. I will age and die just as you will. Although, I still have some magic. And I still have knowledge of all my plants... Is there a town nearby that’s in need of medicinal remedies?” you chuckled.

Jungkook smiled and nodded. “Yes, and they’ll love you,” he said, brushing your hair away from your face.

“I’m hard to resist,” you teased.

“I won’t resist, I’ll give myself to you fully and without restraint forever,” he promised, kissing you.

You smiled into his kiss, mind swirling with joy and happiness and thoughts of your future together.

“Is this your home?” you asked finally, when you managed to pull away from each other.

Jungkook nodded, a soft blush creeping over his features as you looked at it. He pulled you inside and you found yourself smiling at everything inside. There were soft sheets and a large bed in a side room, another two empty rooms that hadn’t been touched. A small kitchen and a nice place to curl up by the fire greeted you.

“It’s very nice, Jungkook,” you said with a soft gaze.

“It was abandoned. I had to build half of it all over again,” he chuckled. “But it was worth it, because I knew it wouldn’t be abandoned anymore... Especially if you returned while I was here...”

“Oh? You thought of me while making a home?” you said, poking his red cheek.

“Of course I did,” he huffed, hiding his face in your neck with embarrassment. You laughed softly until he moved his head enough to get his lips on your neck.

A quiet gasp left your mouth as you felt his eager lips touching you.

“Jungkook...” you said, leaning against him more.

Quickly, he unlatched your cloak and carefully draped it over the chair near the door. He grabbed you and turned you to face him, taking your jaw in his hand before pressing his lips to yours passionately. You moaned in surprise but held him tighter. Jungkook backed you up until you were falling into his bed.

You looked up at him as he crawled on top of you, his mouth already descending again to kiss you. You held his face as he kissed you again and again. His mouth was soft, lips just as sweet as the last time you’d kissed him.

“D-Do we need to be careful?” he asked, resting his forehead on yours.

“What do you mean?” you asked, raising a brow at him.

“A-Are you still infertile or do we need to be careful?” he asked, looking at you.

You gave him a kind smile, hands running underneath his shirt as you touched his warm stomach and chest. He shivered at the contact, but was waiting for your answer.

“I am not infertile,” you said. “But, we don’t need to be careful. If you want to wait then there is a spell I know but-”

“You want a child?” he asked, holding your face so he could look you in the eyes.

“Yes,” you smiled, blinking slowly in the candle light. “If it’s with you then I want several children.”

Jungkook wanted to cry, he thought he might for a moment. The certainty on your face as you told him this made his heart throb with love for you.

“Then I will give you as many as you want,” he promised, kissing you deeply.

You lost yourself in his kiss, nipping at his lower lip to gain access to his mouth. He let out a soft gasp and you quickly slipped your tongue inside to curl against his. Jungkook moaned in your kiss, leaning himself on one arm while the other reached to grab your chest.

A soft groan escaped the both of you as he groped your breasts. “Kook, baby, please,” you whined before he captured your lips in another messy kiss. He growled when you tried to move away from him to beg again.

“I haven’t gotten to kiss you in damn near three years,” he said, breaths coming in short pants across your wet lips. “Don’t be impatient. We have our whole lives, we have years of love to give each other. Let me kiss you just a bit longer. Then I’ll touch you,” he promised.

You huffed but nodded, accepting his mouth against yours again.

A feeling settled in your chest.

It wasn’t the longing you’d felt for centuries, no... You finally felt complete. As if you were at peace. Jungkook was your home, your peace and tranquility. There was an overwhelming feeling of love in your chest.

The past year without him had been extremely difficult. You’d waited and waited for Artemis to agree that he was ready. You’d seen him cry at night while he was alone, missing you. You’d wanted to wrap your arms around him, tell him you were there and that you loved him.

“Jungkook,” you breathed when he finally released your lips in favor of nipping at your neck.

“Yes?” he asked, sucking gently on your earlobe in a way that made your squirm.

“I love you,” you said, gripping his shoulders.

He froze, and for a moment you’d wondered if it was too much when he brought his lips back to yours desperately. “Me too,” he said while trying to keep kissing you. “I love you too...”

“Touch me,” you pleaded, tugging on his shirt. “I want you to touch me...”

Jungkook couldn’t hold back anymore.

With a nod he grabbed his shirt and tossed it aside before he moved to push your dress up. You eagerly complied, lifting your hips so he could push your clothes up far enough to get to your center.

He placed soft kisses along your stomach before you were sitting up and disrupting his course. He whined at you, ready to complain when you threw the dress off and onto the floor. You wrapped your arms around him again, smiling when his lips descended to your breasts immediately.

“Sorry-ah!” you cried when he wrapped his lips around one nipple, sucking gently. “Fuck...”

Jungkook ran his tongue around your peak with urgency. You moaned his name loudly, back arching a bit to press closer to him. He wrapped his hand around your other breast and ran his thumb over your nipple in a way that had you clenching your thighs.

“Yes,” you gasped. “That feels so good, fuck!”

He smiled before leaving your breasts and trailing his lips down to your center that was covered with a simple pair of white panties. Jungkook hooked his fingers in them before looking to you again for permission. You nodded quickly and he pulled them down your legs and left you completely bare for him.

You spread your legs so he could move between them. He wrapped his arms around your thighs as he pulled you closer to his face. Jungkook sucked small kisses into the soft flesh of your inner thigh with a smug look on his face when you cried out for him.

“So wet,” he huffed as his eyes watched your glistening core.

“All for you baby, want your perfect mouth on my cunt,” you panted.

Jungkook growled before kissing your clit. You reacted strongly, although to be fair you hadn’t had any action like this in three years. His tongue was demanding right off the bat. He gave firm licks to your core, gathering as much of your slick on his tongue as he could. Jungkook clutched your legs as he devoured your cunt.

“Mmm-ah~ Jungkook! Baby,” you cried, hands tangling into his now long hair to reveal his frowning face. But you knew that look was only when he was focused, or eating something good-

“You taste fucking incredible, I could live with my tongue in this cunt for the rest of my life... In fact, I might just,” he said before diving back in for more.

His nasty words made you clench desperately around nothing and Jungkook chuckled as he felt your hole throb with need for him. Another round of firm licks hit you and had your back arching into the pleasure that was thrumming through your veins.

“Ahh! Fuck, Jungkook, more... please baby,” you said, voice trembling in utter bliss.

He knew exactly where to touch you, he knew your body in ways you never could and he used it to his advantage.

“Want to taste your cum,” he said, sucking your clit into his mouth and tonguing it in a pattern that had stars blinding your vision.

“K-Keep doing that and you will,” you cried, hand clawing the pillow behind you while the other tugged on his hair in the way he loved. It always made him rut into the mattress in your small home in the forest. Your actions proved to still work wonders on the younger man as you saw his hips jolt at your eager pulling.

“Harder,” he whined when you gave a particularly sharp tug on his hair that had him humping the bed softly.

“I don’t want you to cum in your pants,” you smiled teasingly. “I want you to cum inside me, if I pull harder you might just spill your load on the bed-oh!”

You yelped when he growled and sucked your clit so hard you were thrown into an orgasm you weren’t prepared for. Your thighs shook as you struggled to breathe. Jungkook eased you through your climax gently, licking your slick much softer than before and rubbing soothing thumbs into your skin. Your heart was hammering in your chest and your vision was blurred from the intensity of your orgasm. The pleasure bringing tears into your eyes.

“Holy shit,” you said, voice weak and trembling in shock.

“Feel good?” he checked in, making sure you were still okay.

You nodded eagerly, pulling his face from between your legs to your mouth for a kiss that could barely be classified as one. Your tongues were intertwining and licking over each other as you tasted yourself on him and he felt your sweet muscle dip from his lips and lick wet kisses along his jawline.

His lips and chin were covered in your saliva but he couldn’t care one bit. You ran your hands up and over his shoulders and down his back, dragging your nails across his skin while you kissed his jaw and nipped at his earlobe. Jungkook’s cock was throbbing in his pants and he wanted to skip the pretense and just fuck you stupid into the mattress.

But he was far too romantic, he wanted to be gentle... to show you how much he loved you. How much he wanted-needed you.

“Please,” he croaked out, hand on your waist. “I want to be inside you, please, want to love you,” he said, turning to capture your impish lips that had been torturing his skin without regard to how much it fucked him up.

“Okay.”

You gasped for air when Jungkook pressed you into the mattress before he stripped himself of the rest of his clothes before joining you back on the bed. His lips met yours lovingly, gentle and soft pecks as he laid you back. Your eyes glowed in the soft light of the room. You’d done a small spell to light the candles in the room, you didn’t want to miss a single moment of this as you two finally got to make love to each other after so long.

“Jungkook,” you breathed against his mouth.

“Yes baby? Are you okay?” he asked, running his hands down your arms before squeezing your hands with his.

“Yeah,” you nodded, intertwining your fingers together with one hand while the other snuck up his neck and held his cheek. “I just love you, I’m glad to be here with you...”

Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut as he leaned against your hand, his breaths hitting your wrist in soft puffs of air.

“I’m glad too,” he said through his voice cracking. “When I saw your sister stab you and you fell into my arms I-” he choked up. “I was so scared, and when you stopped breathing... Fuck Y/N, never do that to me again. Please, I can’t take it,” he said, opening his eyes as tears fell down his cheeks.

You immediately sat up to hold Jungkook tight in your embrace. He cried into your neck as you kissed his shoulder to soothe him. It didn’t take him long to calm down, but he looked at you and sniffled and rubbed his nose cutely.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to kill the mood,” he said.

With a sharp shake of your head you kissed him again. “The mood is most certainly not killed for me,” you reached in between the two of you and squeezed his cock firmly. Jungkook grunted before his hips gave a sharp jut towards your soft and warm palm. “Doesn’t seem to be for you either...”

Jungkook reached and pushed your hand away so he could pump himself as he kissed you once more. “Lay back, spread your legs,” he encouraged.

You did as he asked, laying back into the pillows and warm blankets while spreading your legs happily for him. Jungkook shuffled forward on his knees as he brought two fingers to your entrance. With a gentle push he sank them into your wet core. You moaned as your head tipped back, hands gripping the sheets.

“Fuck you’re so god damned tight,” he said, voice strained.

“More~” you mewled, rutting your hips to take his fingers deeper. But it wasn’t enough, you wanted his cock. “Please... just go slow, but-you can put it in. I want you too,” you said, grabbing his arms.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you my love,” he said, looking up at you for confirmation.

“It’s okay,” you said, locking eyes with him. “Please baby, put it in, I want you so much.”

Jungkook didn’t need anymore prompting as he slowly sunk inside you. With a sharp inhale you wrapped your arms around his neck for comfort. It stung and the sensation wasn’t exactly pleasant for a moment. Jungkook felt you tensing and kissed your throat to ease the pain.

“My sweet girl, my precious girl,” he encouraged. “Taking me so well, I love you, baby,” he cooed.

“Touch me, Koo,” you pleaded. “Need you...”

He nodded, kissing a few of his marks as he trailed his fingers to your clit as he shallowly thrusted to open you up more. “That’s it pretty, that’s a good baby,” he whispered.

“Love your touch, you-oh!” you were cut off with a deeper thrust inside of your snug heat. Jungkook let out a deep grunt against your throat.

“So fuckin’ tight, god damn!” he snarled, pushing further inside you as you clawed at his back desperately.

“Yes!” you screamed. “Jung-kook!”

He growled at your whining voice. “Right here precious, always right here for you, gonna make you my wife,” he said darkly, like it was his greatest pride.

“Want to be your wife baby!” you whimpered. “I’ll always be yours,” you promised, kissing his jaw to keep yourself grounded as he started pounding into you harder. It stung a bit but the pain egged you on. The sharp pleasure coursing deep and dark in your belly as Jungkook growled and grunted as his hips pistoned into yours.

“And I’ll always be yours,” he panted against your lips as he searched for your kiss, desperate for the comfort of your embrace.

“My baby~” you called softly after his needy kiss. “Love you, love you so so much,” you hiccuped.

Jungkook nodded, acknowledging your emotions while trying not to be overwhelmed by his own. You knew how hard being away from him was, but you weren’t alone the entire time. Being a part of Artemis’ huntresses for a small time keeping you busy not only physically but socially.

Your sweet lover, however, hadn’t been as lucky as you.

The time was spent mostly on his own. The temptation of socializing with others too much to bear at times. So he kept to himself to avoid any chance of a future without you.

“Breathe Jungkookie, deep breaths,” you soothed, running your nails over his back gently.

He listened, slowing his frantic thrusts into deep, passionate rolls of his hips. The fluid and firm motion causing your vision to burst with stars.

“Yes!” you cried, one arm draped around his neck and the other gripping the sheets. “You feel so good,” you encouraged.

“You too,” Jungkook huffed, kissing your collarbone as he tried to soothe himself with your skin.

You held his face so you could look him in the eyes. “I love you, it’s okay. I’m here and I always will be,” you promised.

He caught a sob in his throat as he took in your devoted words. “I love you too,” he said, holding your waist as his pace increased once more. The urge to cum was getting harder to ignore.

“Ah! Baby~” you whimpered. You could feel the beginnings of another release coming, but Jungkook seemed a little closer than you.

“F-Fuck, I can’t hold it baby, I’m sorry!” he growled, trying hard not to cum this fast.

You giggled softly, rubbing his shoulders to calm him. “It’s alright baby, you can cum. It’s okay, I feel good just want your cum now baby... Don’t make me wait my love please give me your cum, wanna make a pretty baby for you,” you whined, a mischievous smirk on your face.

He wanted to hold off, just to spite you for that smug look on your face. But fuck you felt so good, too good. He hadn’t felt anything but his own fucking hand for nearly four fucking years. And being inside of you? Well, that’s an entirely different story. You begging for his cum so you can have his baby? Game over...

“You are such a needy little slut,” he warned, grabbing your lower jaw and throat with his entire hand. He applied a decent amount of pressure. Just enough to make your breathing shallow a touch.

“Yes...” you agreed pathetically. “I am for you baby... only for you...”

Jungkook’s possessive little heart thudded at your words. He loved you so much, and when you’d gone and he’d had to be loyal to you, he did understand that Artemis never mentioned you being loyal in return.

He hadn’t asked because in all honesty? He didn’t want to know. He knew he hadn’t been your first and that already made him annoyed at times. But, the idea of being your only one from here on out? He could forget anything else. You hadn’t needed to prove anything, you’d died protecting him. So, in all honesty he was honored to wait for you, because being inside of you right now? He felt like a god damned King.

“I know darling,” he breathed against your lips. “Such a good girl for me, loving me so well,” he praised.

Your skin practically glowed with his compliments and sweet words. As much as you could be a hell of a dom and toss him around like a fucking ragdoll, there were times where you were such a pillow princess and he couldn’t get enough of it. Your sweet flushed face and sweaty hair line as he hovered over you, pounding you into the sheets.

“Jungkook... Baby,” you called sweetly.

“I’m here,” he said, kissing your temple as he felt himself starting to slip into a trembling orgasm.

“Cum, please, want it Jungkookie!” you begged.

He couldn’t hold it back anymore as he filled you up, hips stuttering in their pace as he emptied himself inside you. “F-Fuck... shit baby,” he whined. “D-Don’t clench, l-like that-ah!” he winced at your tight walls gripping him hard.

“Sorry honey,” you panted. “W-Was almost there,” you said.

Jungkook immediately looked guilty. “Ah, fuck. I’m sorry Y/N, I should’ve tried a little harder to hold off,” he sighed.

“No, no no no,” you shook your head, forcing him to give you gentle pecks. “Not your fault, it’s okay. I’ve come before you several times before, it’s been a while and that’s alright baby.”

“Wanna get you there too,” he said, giving a soft thrust inside you to see how fast he could go again.

“You will, it’s alright, I felt good, I still feel good,” you said, kissing him again.

“You too, you feel so fucking good baby, god damn I love it,” he groaned, amazingly still hard inside you. “Fuck, I think I can go right now, are you okay? Think you can take it?”

You nodded desperately, but you were pushing him up and away from you as you switched positions. “From behind, want you like this too,” you begged.

“Yes, yes okay,” he agreed quickly, just wanting to be back inside you faster. He didn’t really have to wait long, you curved your spine just right and he slipped in with a firm push of his hips. “Mmm-ahhhh~” he whined out.

“So big, mmm! Jungkookie! Baby, so big in my pussy, keep going... give me more of you my love,” you pleaded.

Jungkook answered you with soft growls of your name against your shoulder as he caged your body in with his. One arm wrapped around your lower stomach protectively. “Take my cock precious, wanna give you that baby you want so much... Need to be a good girl and take whatever I give you... love you so much,” he said softly, dropping the soft dom act for a moment. “Really do, Y/N, I love you so much.”

You wrapped your arm around his neck and gently tangled your fingers in his hair. “I know honey, you’ve showed me. I believe you. Always will when you say it.”

“Thank you,” he cried against your shoulder. “Thank you for believing me...”

“Thank you baby,” you said. “I’m proud to be worthy of your love Jungkook. I wasn’t always so fortunate, I’m glad I am now.”

“You’ve always been worthy,” Jungkook said softly. “I was just mad that you rejected me...”

You scoffed softly before gasping at his thrusts turning sharper. “Was so mad that you loved me, but you wouldn’t let us be together. I wanted you more than anything else, but you were so stubborn... But, I know why-argh!” he growled softly at your clenching walls. “You thought you were protecting me, and in a way you were... I didn’t know what I wanted quite as much as I do now. Now that I know what it’s like not having you...”

“Baby, I wasn’t-ah, ah!” you whined as you gripped his arm that was locked around your waist. “Please fuck me harder baby... But-but I wasn’t being fair either... I should’ve asked you... I should’ve been honest with myself... But I have you now... And I love you,” you moaned weakly.

Jungkook was now pushing into you quickly, each thrust inside of your walls hard and aggressive. “I love you too, I’ll say it until I’m stupid...”

“A shame that won’t take too long,” you snarked. Your lover sat up in a flash as he sent a warning smack to your ass as he started forcing your hips back onto his cock as he fucked into you.

“Don’t test me you brat,” he growled.

“Gonna dom me now? Huh? Gonna make me take it like your bitch?” you challenged. Jungkook snapped at you.

“Shut up!” he growled. “I only wanna hear you begging for more you greedy little bitch, if it’s not about wanting my cock then I don’t want to hear it,” he said.

Your skin prickled in arousal. You knew the words weren’t true. If you truly wanted to say you loved him then you could say it, he would pick up on your tone. But, he wanted you to worship his cock? Fine by you.

“Uuunnnh!” you whined pathetically. “Cock so thick inside me, yes! M-More baby,” you cried with raw need. “Give me your big cock, kookie! Wanna cum on it like a good bitch, aaah~”

Jungkook purred in appreciation of you playing into his kink. “Yeah? Gonna cum all over my big cock? Mmmm, I want it baby, wanna see your pretty pussy creaming my thick dick,” he said, a certain level of pleading in his voice.

He really wanted to feel you cumming around his cock, even though he was close again. Your clenching was so fucking hard to ignore, not only that but you were so warm and wet too. Fuck, he would live inside your pussy if you allowed it. He was definitely getting you to sleep with his cock inside you sometime.

What was that called?

Cock warming?

Whatever it was, you were doing it. Or, he hoped you would.

Quite desperately really.

“C-Cumming baby, making me cum Jungkook! Please! Oh make me cum baby, love you so much please-oh!”

Your thighs tightened around his middle as your walls clamped down on him hard. You got even softer and wetter around him, making the glide in and out of you was that much slicker and creamier. “Mmm-fuck,” he grunted. “So pretty when you cum, love watching your pussy cream all over me... good girl, oooh fuck... Gonna make me cum too, uuuuhhhh good fucking girl baby,” he called, thrusting inside you with deeper and more frantic snaps of his hips. “Beg for my cum baby, beg me to cum inside this pretty pussy.”

You keened out in sensitivity but your hips bucked back towards him regardless. Your body knew what it wanted, it wanted Jungkook to cum inside. Wanted to feel him filling up your now fertile womb.

“Want it!” you cried, reaching behind you to grab his hips. “Please please please, baby,” you begged. “Give it to me... please... give it to me I want you so much.”

“Yes baby, right here, gonna cum for you,” he promised, feeling his hips stuttering as another hot load of his cum spilled inside of your eager pussy. “Uggh,” he sighed, kissing your jaw with tender love bites mixed in. “Such a good girl.”

“Thank you, thank you my love,” you sighed, falling into the pillows after his arm left your lower stomach. Jungkook huffed as he watched a single dribble of cum fall on your ass.

He growled softly as he gripped your ass and spread you so he could watch his cum drip out of your swollen and wet pussy.

“Fuck you look so pretty stuffed with my cum,” he praised. “Gonna give you more in a minute, give me just a minute and I’ll fuck you full again,” he promised.

“It’s alright,” you chuckled softly. “I-I think I need a while before I can go again like that... Pussy’s senstive, cock too big,” you whined as you looked at him with a small pout.

“Don’t be a brat about it,” he warned, smacking your ass as you gasped in surprise. “If you act up I’m gonna smack your ass red.”

You almost dared him, but when he placed a gentle kiss on your shoulder, you could feel the exhaustion creeping into your limbs. “Mmm, baby, sleepy,” you said, legs trembling as he ground his now softened cock against your sensitive mound.

“Mmm, but you feel good... Can’t I still have you? Even if you’re sleepy?” he asked, kissing your neck and shoulders.

“Yes...” you sighed, eyes rolling shut as he ground his now firming cock.

“You’re sure baby? We can be done, don’t wanna hurt you,” he said, kissing your temple softly.

“S’Okay,” you encouraged. “Wanna fall asleep with you inside. Stuffing your cum in me so we can have a baby,” you said.

Jungkook growled in agreement. “Yes,” he said, finally able to push himself inside of you. “Can feel you clenching baby...”

“Mmmm,” you encouraged, eyes closed as your breathing came in soft puffs against the sheets.

“Feels so good inside you,” he said.

“Big...” you murmured, hips twitching softly at his thrusts coming in harder.

Jungkook felt his balls tightening at your body naturally asking for him. Everything about you was tuned in to him, and he was the same in response. “Feels okay baby? Feels good to have my big cock like this huh?”

You mewled quietly, body submitting to the greedy rolls of his hips inside you. “Mhmm...”

“Close my baby, close to cumming. So good to me, such a good girl and letting me cum inside you like this, I love you so much,” he whispered.

A soft whine came from you as you gave weak little ruts backwards, and Jungkook couldn’t get enough of your submissive behavior.

“You’re making me cum baby,” he said, finally giving a final deep series of thrusts before giving you a few more heavy ropes of cum.

“Koo~” you keened.

He kissed your head, holding your hip as he gently pulled out of you with a soft kiss to your cheek. “Good girl, I love you so much.”

You looked at him over your shoulder with a lovestruck gaze and a sweet smile. “I love you too baby.”

He squeezed your hip as he gave your head a firm kiss before standing up to grab a cloth to clean you up with. When he came back he was gentle as he carefully wiped your tender core with gentle kisses to your thighs and ass here and there.

“You’re such a sweetheart,” you cooed, reaching out to run your fingers through his hair.

“For you yes,” he said, kissing your wrist before tossing the cloth to the side after he’d wiped himself down a bit as well.

With a soft but happy sigh you felt Jungkook wrap himself around you. He snuggled into your body with a comforted huff. “You fit so perfectly.”

“Good,” you said with a happy purr.

The two of you fell asleep that way, fingers intertwined and hearts beating softly, completely at ease in each other’s presence.

Souls finally comforted at the appearance of the other.

You slept better than you ever had that night, waking to your lover between your legs again.

And life was only going to get that much sweeter...

EPILOGUE:

You were wondering how long it would take after you said the words to Jungkook.

“I was thinking of having another baby.”

Initially Jungkook had been hesitant.

You had four already. The oldest, Mathias, a carbon copy of Jungkook. Then the twin girls, Salem and Waverly. Then your sweet girl Evelyn. She had just turned five last month when you had proposed having another baby to Jungkook.

Your oldest was now almost eight, and that was a long ways apart to have kids.

And, you loved all of your children. But... You really wanted another baby around the house. You missed the little feet and the sweet snuggles.

Not that your older children weren’t affectionate. They were Jungkook’s children so, naturally they clung to you like glue.

But, as you sat in front of your potion that confirmed your suspicions you couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Jungkook hadn’t outright said no to any more children, and he seemed to be playing into it the last few times you’d had sex.

But seeing the confirmed pregnancy was a little stressful. It was your fourth pregnancy but fifth child. “Oh goodness,” you sighed, leaning forward and rubbing your neck.

“Mama! Mama!” Evelyn shouted as she marched into your room with her pajamas on.

“Hi my baby,” you said, wrapping your arms around her and pulling her in for a snuggle.

“Mama!” she squealed.

“Yes baby, what is it bunny?”

“Daddy comes home today!” she said happily.

It was true. Jungkook was due back from his most recent assignment. He’d been taking small mercenary jobs to keep a steady amount of gold in your possession. Even though the goddess has blessed you well.

“That’s right princess, your daddy does come home today,” you said with a soft smile. “And I’m so excited.”

You picked her up and carried her out of your room and set her down so she could toddle away to find the twins. Those three were a menace to handle if they were all wound up, so you desperately hoped you wouldn’t have to separate another fight.

Jungkook had been gone for about three weeks and you were so happy to have him coming home. Things always ran smoother when you two could work together.

Just as you started making some bread for an afternoon snack you heard a horse approaching.

Quickly, you found that Mathias and the girls were already out in the front, waving their hands quickly as Jungkook rode in on his horse.

“Daddy!” The girls shouted.

“Dad!” Mathias called.

“Ah, my kids,” he cried, hopping off his horse and dropping into a crouch before walking forward to wrap his arms around his four kids. “Oh I missed you all,” he sighed, happily kissing each one on their beloved head.

You knew how much Jungkook cherished each of your children.

He was so happy to have them, especially with you.

“Daddy! Daddy!” they shouted, all hugging and squeezing him and each other.

“Hey!” you whined. “I want my hug too baby,” you said, watching as Mathias and Salem separated everyone so you two could embrace softly.

“Hello my beautiful wife,” he said, kissing your head. “I missed you so very much,” he said, sincerity aching in his voice.

You smiled and greeted him, having the kids all head inside while you and him gathered everything and brought it inside.

“I was preparing some bread, are you hungry? There’s cheese and fruit in the ice box, I can get something out for you,” you said, pulling your hair away from your face.

Jungkook came up behind you, molding his body to yours. “My baby, I’m hungry but not for anything like that. Wanna fuck you,” he moaned, gently pushing his hips against yours.

You flushed, squeaking in shock at his blatant groping and arousal.

“T-The kids baby,” you warned.

“Mmm, told them to head to their rooms, said we needed to talk, made it sound very serious,” he chuckled.

“You are such a sneak,” you complained.

“Come on honey, can we fuck? Please? Wanna be inside you already,” he whined.

“W-Wait, need to tell you something first,” you said, turning around to look at him.

“Huh? What? Are you alright?” he asked, face worried.

You gave him a soft smile before looking down. “Baby... I’m pregnant,” you said, voice a little weaker than you’d intended.

Jungkook froze, eyes widening at your statement. “P-Pregnant?” he asked, tilting your head to look into your eyes.

“Yes baby,” you said, eyes glossy with unshed tears.

“Oh my love,” he said, wrapping his arms around you. “I love you... I love you so much.”

“I love you too,” you said softly.

“Is this what you want?” he asked, looking at you with worry in his eyes. “I know we mentioned it but we never definitely said we were or weren’t trying.”

Your heart squeezed in affection for him. He was always so considerate of your wants in the relationship. “Yes honey, I’m happy. I’m excited for a new baby,” you said, tucking some of his hair behind his ear.

“Good, I’m excited too, I’m so happy,” he said with a tender gaze in his eyes.

You never imagined life could be like this. When you’d lost him the first time you truly thought you’d never get to cross paths with him ever again. And he came back, and even better, he forgave you. And you forgave yourself as well.

As with everything, there is good and bad. You’d had your share of fights, your share of tears and frustrations. But at the end of the day, you’d had each other. You both understood that your love was most important.

It hadn’t always been easy.

But, the good moments were sweet. They were special and wholly joyful.

And they were worth everything.

Every ache, every ounce of pain or tears.

This life with them, your family, was worth it all and more.

This... was the most beautiful moment in life...

And it was all yet to come.

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Raven’s Writing Room Masterlist

BNHA

Bakugou Katsuki One shots series

Touya Todoroki One shots series

Keigo Takami One shots series

Shoto Todoroki One shots series

Kirashima Eijiro One shots Series

BTS

Kim Seokjin One shots Series

Min Yoongi One shots Series

Jung Hoseok One shots Series

Kim Namjoon One shots Series

Park Jimin One Shots Series

Kim Taehyung One shots Series

Jeon Jungkook One shots Series

Vampire Knight

Kaname Kuran One shots Series

Zero Kiryu One shots Series

Howl’s moving castle

Howl Pendragon One shots Series

Sophie hatter One shots

Morning Potions and Soft Touches X witch reader {fluff}

Series

Calsifer One shots series

The Arcana

Asra alnazar One shots Series

Voltron

Keith Kogane One shots Series

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ggukkieland · 3 years

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📕BTS Fic Reads - 2021 July

Sharing all the fics read and loved the month of July! It was a busy month for me and I actually just realized I am so late in posting my usual monthly reading list. I also read more ongoing fics I am subscribed to (which means I reblogged more on 🌹ggukkieland than 🌷ggukkiereads).

If you are a reader like me and you stumbled upon this list, please reblog author’s fics and share these stories too =)

Note: if link doesn’t work, click on author and go to their masterlist

🥕 Ongoing - most recent chapter [as of date this list was posted] 🥕 Completed - completed one shots | series 🥕 S - smut | F - fluff | A - angst

↳ ALL Members listed (60+ fics)

🥕 [Ongoing Series]

↬ Seokjin

Make it Right @eatjeanjin - series [1/?] | 1.6k+ | Time Travel AU, Cursed!OC, feat Taehyung (best friend) | a

↬ Yoongi

Let Me Love You @meanyoongi - series [2/?] | 14.9k+ | fwb, secret relationship, kind of enemies to lovers | a, s, f

Monachopsis @personasintro - series [2/?] | 8.6k+ | husband’s brother yoongi, OC and husband trying to have a baby, sort of sperm donor!yoongi | s, a

Need to Know @minyfic - series [4/?] | 13.2k+ | CEO AU, Sugar Daddy AU, softdom, age gap | s, f, a

Set Me Free @secretum-scriptor - series [4/?] | 27k+ | arranged marriage, heiress!oc, rich au, fake relationship, CEO Yoongi | a, f, s

Stuck @joonscypher - two shot [1/2] | 11.2k+ | part of the Sons of Midas Collab, chaebol au, heir au, rich au, arranged marriage | a (so far)

Your Voice @burningupp - 📱 SMAU | music au, cafe au, yoongi heard her sing | a, f

↬ Hoseok

Kitsune @kpopsithereasonihavenolife - series [5/?] | 82k+ | demon hunter au, feudal Japan, enemies to lovers, action | a

↬ Jimin

Half-bitten @eureka-its-zico - series [5/?] | 30k+ | Vampire AU, Witch!OC, Supernatural AU, eventual poly on Ch 5 (heavy smut this part 🔥💦 - Jungkook x Reader, Namjoon x Reader)

Into It @xpeachesncream - series [2/?] | 15k+ | grad school au, idiots to lovers, strangers to lovers, fake dating of some sort (couples counseling but they are strangers) | a, future s

Lose Myself to Find You @jinpanman - series [1/?] | 4.4k+ | ex-villain!jimin, fairy tale keeper!oc, enemies to lovers (sort of), fantasy | f, a

The Misadventures List @kimvvantae - series [2/?] | 14k+ | convenience store worker!oc, rich/chaebol Jimin, fake dating au, comedy | f, future s

↬ Taehyung

Bloom @1kook - series [1/?] | 4.3k | regency era, historical, princess!oc x knight!taehyung | a, f, future s

Flavours @jjkpls - series [9/?] | 18k+ | coworker au, enemies to lovers (like toxic and they trash talk each other type of enemies), fuckboy!taehyung | s, a

Gossamer @aroseforyoongi - series [6/?] | 63k+ | Hybrid AU, Taehyung is experiment 1230 | a, s (this is a repost/write)

The Island @taestefully-in-luv - series [10/?] | 99.4k+ | strangers to lovers, enemies to lovers, soulmate au, roommate au, slow burn, two people thrown in an island for research (according to research they are soulmates) | f, a, s (please go to author’s masterlist for the rest of the chapters)

What The Water Gave Me @snackhobi - two shot [1/?] 8k+ | God AU, Fantasy AU, with steampunk elements, vigilante reader

White Lies @yoonia - series [4/?] | 20.6k+ | childhood friends au, best friend au | a, s (I remember reading bits of this years (???) ago and thank you for revamping this =))

↬ Jungkook

All that Glitters @minyfic - series [7/?] | 41.4k+ | Fuckboy AU, College AU, Jungkook used to be a sweet dude turned fuckboy, unrequited love (for OC), heavy angst (not expecting nor wanting Jungkook for OC honestly), eventual series sequel for OC!! | s, a

Candy Cane Ache @monvante - two shot [1/?] | 4k+ | The Proposal AU, fake dating, boss au, editor au, assistant au | a, eventual s

Code of Conduct @go1denjeon - series [8/?] | 38k+ | mafia au, yandere-ish, godfather references (the movie, yes), oc’s brother yoongi | a

Concentric @gingerpeachtae - series [26/27] | 236k+ | fantasy enemies to lovers, dark fantasy | a, s, f

Devilman @koo1uvr - series [1/?] | 12.7k+ | Devilman AU, Bestfriend AU, Track Runner AU, Horror/Gore | a, s, f (this is part of my past reading list but author reposted in a new blog and I had to re-read =)

In Another Life @lil-meow-meow-goes-rawr - series [8/?] | 28k+ | fantasy, pirate au, time travel, magic | f, a

It Was Always You @namjooningelsewhere - series [2/?] | 4.7k+ | College AU, Strangers to Lovers, Exes AU | F, A (no masterpost yet, check part 2 here)

Live Through This @starshapedkookie - series [1/?] | 22.5k+ | Exes AU, Enemies to Lovers, Punk AU | A, S

Mean Girls Finish Last @herherteartear - 📱 SMAU | fuckboy, stuntman!jungkook x mean girl!oc | f, suggestive pics

Nerve @adonis-koo - series [1/?] | 9.5k+ | thriller, mystery, memory lapse (OC woke up in mysterious room), dark | a, eventual s

Not His Type @writerforkpop - 📱 SMAU | College AU, enemies to lovers, kind of bet au (jungkook is a player and OC/friends made a bet they can make him notice her) | a, eventual f

Nuisance @seokahwrites - series [2/?] | 12.8k+ | enemies to lovers, lawyer!oc, lawyer!jungkook, vacation au (they got stuck in the cruise, only one room, thanks to OC’s assistant Seokjin), humor | f, future s (? not really sure)

Only Fools @yonkimint - 📱 SMAU | College OT7, unrequited love (OC), she’s the best friend’s nerdy cousin, costume party, catfish, crack | f

Platinum Panther @arcticmarshmallow - series? [1/?] | 27.4k+ | Rich AU, spoiled!reader, single dad!jungkook, boss jungkook, age gap (but it’s only three years so it’s not really that muchof an age gap) | s, a, f

Puddle of Love @btssmutgalore - series [3/?] | 30.2k+ | Rocker AU, Singer!OC, Band AU, Bad Boy AU, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn | a, future s, future f 02 03

Right Here @shukakoo - drabble series [4/?] | 3.9k+ | Best Friend AU, Jungkook recently broke up with GF, kind of slow burn? (JK fell out of love with GF but not exactly in that I’m in love with my best friend yet) | a, f, eventtual s

Risque @mercurygguk - series [1/?] | 9.2k+ | Age Gap AU, kinda spoiled/tease OC, Office AU, Jungkook is employer of her dad | s, a

Shadows of Euphoria @cinnabun-faerie [5/?] | 9.5k+ | Demon!Jungkook, feat. Taehyung, part of the Your Eyes Tell OT7 series, Soulmate AU | a, f

Stream Simulator @minloop - series [1/?] + drabbles + time stamps | 6.6k+ | streamer au, gamer au, established relationship | f

Superblood Wolfmoon @ironicarmy - series [4/?] | 18k+ | werewolf au, a/b/o dynamics, alpha!jungkook, soulmate au, fantasy, mystery | a, future s

Sway Me More @hoseokmylovesworld - series [2/3] | 22k+ | enemies to lovers, mafia au, continuation of their story | s, f

Tail as Old as Time @yoonjinkooked - series [1/?] | 4.8k+ | Mermaid AU, Fantasy | f, s, a (note: this was part of previous reading list but author reuploaded the fic since the original link got deleted)

Day by Day @hansolmates - drabble series? [4/?] | 6.5k+ | single dad!jungkook, bestfriend au, baby Haru calls OC ‘mom’, slow burn | a

The Sexual Awakening @xotoosweet - drabble series [1/?] | 1.6k | college au, best friends to lovers, compsci!jungkook, economics!reader, oc on a journey of sexual awakening | f, future s

To Build a Home @soft4gguks - series [6/?] | 53k+ | single dad!jungkook, ceo au, nanny!oc, strangers to lovers | a, f, s

Waiting Game @tteokggukk - 📱 SMAU | soulmate au, ex-friends to lovers, humor, slow burn | f, a

Yo-ho-hoe And A Bottle Of Rum @yoonjinkooked - series [1/?] | 2.8k+ | enemies to lovers, pirate au, fantasy, crack/humor | a, f, s

🥕[Completed Fics/Series]

cliche drabbles: friends at grocer and mistaken as a couple @hueseok - drabble | >1k | friends to lovers, best friend au | f

Open When It’s… @an-exotic-writer - one shot | 3.5k | epistolary (some parts), Dad!Namjoon, but he passed away and his son is reading his letters at certain stages of life (example: open when you get into the worst fight ever with your mother) | a

Lesson Learned @silhouetted-beauty - one shot | 10.8k | Married!Seokjin, Teacher!OC, DAD!Seokjin, infidelity, questionable morals | s, a

Puns @heartkook - one shot | 1.8k | strangers to lovers, humor, a fic about puns! | f (really cute!)

Sensucht @johobi - one shot | 7.4k | CEO AU, new hire OC (who’s not exactly a model employee yet), dom/sub undertones | S (pwp)

Bitter @heartkook - drabble | 1.9k | Bartender!OC, Yoongi recently got dumped, sort of rebound AU (that isn’t) | a, f

Mic Drop @ve1vetyoongi - one shot | 29k | rapper!yoongi, photographer!oc, composer!oc, star-crossed of some sort, rival of her brother, secret relationship, music au | s, a, f

Signed in Black @yoon-kooks - series [7/7] | 21.1k | Soulmate AU, Bad Boy AU, Barista!OC, BTS as Bulletproof Fairies, Fake Dating (sort of but not really?) | F, slight A

Eclipse @baepsaesbae - one shot | 3.3k | fantasy, Fae AU, Day Fairy!Hoseok x Night Fairy!OC, summer solstice, idiots to lovers | a, s, f

Love; Always @yeoldontknow - one shot | 7.3k | 100% epistolary, reincarnation au, soulmate au, pen pals, letters au, pining, long distance relationship | f, a, s

Myosotis + Chrysanthemum @03mistress30 - two-shot | 7.8k | demi-god!hoseok, rescued OC from a thief, OC let him stay, reunion in part 2, fantasy | a

Synchronized @idroppedthesope - drabble | 900wc | soulmate au (timer), unrequited love with bestfriend!hoseok, but check until the end 🥰 | f

Strip @your-daily-biaswrecking - one shot | 7.9k | established relationship au, jealous Hoseok of the female stripper x OC action 😁 | s, f

Blackthorn Creek @randombtsprincessa - one shot | 23k | Beauty and the Beast AU (OC is the beast), fantasy, curse au, also shifter au (there’s a part she shifts), fairy tale au | a,f, s

Equinox @crystaljins - one shot | 7.2k | King of Spring!Jiming x Queen of Winter!OC, arranged marriage AU, fantasy, royalty, talks of seasons | f

Touched by a Fallen Star @cutaepatootie - one shot | 37.2k | Prince Jimin, Fantasy AU, royalty, star-crossed, use of magic, OC is a celestial being | a, s

An Unexpected Kindness @heartkook - one shot | 2.1k | creepy guy won’t leave OC alone, Taehyung pretended to be the boyfriend, strangers to lovers | a, f

Catch My Ghost @smaubts - 📱 SMAU (short) | supernatural au, ghost hunter!taehyung, crack | f

Drabble: taehyung as brother’s best friend @1kook - drabble | >1k | secret relationship, brother’s best friend au, pwp | s

Louder Than Bombs @moononthejoon - 📱 SMAU (discontinued but with complete outline) | writer!taehyung, fan!oc | f

Peculiar Taste @gashinabts - one shot | 2.8k | Roommate AU, OC found out her foot fics on a fetish page 😂, humor | s, f

Pink @ggukcangetit - drabble | 511wc | friends to lovers. Prompt: “kissing to prove there’s no chemistry, even though it’s a lie, the kiss proving it” | f

Relentless @alpacaparkaseok - one shot | 5.9k | spin off of the Lost & Found fic (Jimin story), this is Taehyung’s story with the “string cutter” (who isn’t his soulmate, ouch), Soulmate AU | a, f

Rival Heirs drabble @yoonpobs - drabble | >1k | enemies to lovers, rich au, ceo au, star-crossed lovers, extra load of angst T_T | a, s

🥕 One-shots | Drabbles

Addicted to You @ughcore - one shot | 5.4k | enemies to lovers, feat clueless Taehyung, went to a bar (jungkook just got back), sexual tension | s, a, f

Can I Sleep in Your Bed @ddaeng-181338 - one shot | 4k | Roommate AU, insomnia AU, best friends who are in college, OC couldn’t sleep and crashed in JK’s bed to help her sleep, talks about love which led to something more 🥰 | s, f

Cherry Glosses N Car Washes @softlyjiminie - one shot | 7k | goth!jungkook x cheerleader!oc, college au, established relationship, sorority au, opposites (they don’t like JK for OC even though he’s a nice guy 😢) | s, f

cliche drabble: bar and jungkook saves you @hueseok - drabble | >1k | strangers, bar, some knight in shining armor kook, prompt: "a drunk dude tries to seduce you at a bar and you start to feel uncomfortable then a cute stranger, jungkook, saves you by saying she's with me" | f

cliche drabble: dramatic wedding objection @/hueseok - drabble | >1k | wedding au, star-crossed lovers, OC to marry someone else (arranged) | f

drabble: camping trip with bestfriend!jungkook @rmverse - drabble | 1.1k | bestfriend au, oh there’s only one bed trope (only it’s a sleeping bag), camping | s

Drabble: single dad jungkook e2l with kid’s teacher @1kook - drabble | >1k | single dad au, kindergarten teacher!oc, enemies to lovers, really cute | f

Fireflies @impossiblewriter - one shot | 20k | epistolary au, prince!jungkook, princess!reader, best friend AU, childhood friends, war au, fictional country, kinda angsty| a, f

Fuck You, Ana. Sincerely, Jungkook @jamkookies - one shot | 30k | Barista!Jungkook, strangers to lovers, hurt/comfort fic, themes of eating disorder/anorexia, humor (OC is actually funny but in a sarcastic way), coworker AU, coffee shop | a, f, implied s

Handwritten @jeonocho - one shot | 2.5k | epistolary, soldier!jungkook, war au, one day Jungkook stopped writing | a, f

I Can’t Wait to Tell You, I Told Ya @moon-write - one shot | 16.2k | single dad!jungkook (who is kind of a player), bestfriend!OC, cute relationship between OC and the daughter, unrequited love from OC, idiots to lovers | a, f

I Hate That I’m In Love With You @prkchimins - 📱 SMAU with written parts | Fuckboy AU, College AU, Enemies to Lovers, Jungkook as a ticket to get invited to parties (Yoongi, Jimin, Taehyung, and OC) | A, F, implied S

Intense Desires @kookscrescent - drabble | 1.2k | boyfriend au, just pwp about kook going feral and just going at it like there’s no tomorrow | s

It Should Be Me @you-know-bts - one shot | 4.3k | brother’s best friend au, overprotective!jungkook (and brother yoongi), abusive boyfriend!Minho | a, f

I’ll Love You Until You Love Yourself @jiminiesfavouritecolourisblue - one shot | 3.4k | Exes AU, Noona!OC, OC got called by friends when Jungkook was so drunk, toxic methods of coping with breakup | a

Jeon Husband @breakiebunny - one shot | 8.7k | Arranged Marriage or Contract Marriage, CEO AU, OC wants out and Jungkook is suddenly threatened, jealous!jungkook, feat Yoongi | s, f

Knight in Distress @jimilter- drabble | 2.5k | chaebol!jungkook, heir au, enemies to lovers, co-workers, CEO!Jungkook, OC high position too, shirtless jungkook in water | f, a

Liars and Fire @kpopfanfictrash - one shot | 3.1k | Exes AU, ex-husband!jungkook, turned FWB | a, s

Love You Like a Love Song @dat-town - drabble | 1.8k | Best Friend AU, friends since high school, College AU, Jungkook’s birthday, OC baked a cake, fluff ensues 🥰 | f

Not Like You @oureuphoria - one shot | 28k | single dad au, boxer!jungkook, enemies to lovers, childhood acquaintance, childhood enemy, slow burn | f, a

Old Friends, Warm Eyes @xiaokoo - drabble | 979 | Hurt/Comfort, both got cheated on 😢, met at the park, ex-classmates | f

Stoic + Redemption @blue-jade - one shot | 4.2k | CEO AU, cheater!jungkook, angsty ugh, OC would rather take fake love/gestures than admit he’s cheating | a, s (there’s a sequel! please check author’s mtl)

Stress Reliever @imaginethisbts - one shot | 2.6k | domestic au, established relationship au, boyfriend!jungkook after a very stressful day at work, pwp | s

Sweet Apology @unbeli-bubble - drabble | 1.8k | established relationship, domestic au, Jungkook ditched OC for time with friends, soft dom!jungkook | s, f

Which, as They Kiss, Consume @banqdanfnfic - one shot | 4k | tattoo artist!jungkook, established relationship, boyfriend au, OC’s first time to get a tattoo and asked boyfriend jungkook to do it (their relationship is not sexual yet so skdjskl the tattoo scene is just full of sexual tension) | s, f

Thank you dear authors for your stories! It was a seriously exhausting month for me with all the changes at work and I’m glad I have these stories to escape to 😢.

posted: 2021 Aug 05

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you-are-my-joy · 3 years

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Happy Ending | JJK x Reader Pt 1

Title: Happy Ending

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut, Angst, Romance, Fluff, Enemies to Lovers

Word count: ~14.5k

Request: “Hey Liz! Congrats on 1k! I know how much you love angst, so could I request a fic where jk and reader are enemies, (reader is a witch and jk wanted to kill her) but they fall in love instead. And THEN jk dies in the end hehe you can make up the plot I just want angst lol”

Updated Request: “Seeing how jk already dies in a fic you can switch it to the reader dying instead lol”

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Cries of joy erupted as the soldiers and carriages went down the busy village streets. Hundreds of townspeople crowd around the edge to catch a glimpse of the hero they’ve all fallen for. Confetti hits Jungkook’s face as the people below him swoon and cheer for the man. Despite the fact that the parade was meant to celebrate his success, he couldn’t find it in him to be happy.

Suddenly, arms wrap around his shoulders, “what’s with the long face dude, you finally won!” Taehyung exclaims happily, patting his back to congratulate him as he waves and winks at a few people he recognizes in the crowd.

Jungkook sends him a small smile, “I’m just a little tired is all,” was his only response before looking away and towards the many people smiling brightly up at him. He wanted to join in on their happiness, he really wished he could. But something in his heart prevented that from happening.

The image of you suddenly appeared in his mind, prompting him to close his eyes and take long deep breaths because if he doesn’t he might just cry right in front of all these people. He lets out a shaky breath, finding it difficult to think about anything but your face.

“Hey man you ok?” Taehyung asks out of concern, his eyes soften as he looks at the younger man he considers a brother at this point.

Jungkook snaps out of it, sending him a slightly bigger smile this time, “yeah, trust me, I just need some rest.” From the look on his friends face, he could tell he didn’t believe him, but for his sake, Taehyung chooses to let it go for now to which Jungkook can’t help but be thankful for.

He looks back at the people below him, though their cheerful smiles did nothing in brightening up his mood.

He wanted so desperately to find the joy in his victory but no matter what he did or thought of, he just couldn’t and for that he was envious of all their smiling faces, standing there living happily and cheerfully

Envious that they didn’t have to go through the heart wrenching pain he did moments ago.

But most of all, he was envious over the fact that you were the one who died instead.

4 months ago

Jungkook grunts as he slams into the tree with such force that his body forms an indent on the bark. He hears a small laugh before he’s glaring up at the sound, his eyes immediately landing on the taunting smile on your face.

“You’re getting a bit rusty Jeon, should I find a new person to fight with?” you tease, a glint of mischief shining past your eyes, “maybe I’ll find a more worthy opponent.”

Jungkook growls as he lunges forward with his sword in hand, ready to slice through you but of course, you dodge the attack like you always do, much to his annoyance.

Ever since the emperor caught wind of a powerful dark witch living amongst these very woods, he didn’t hesitate to send an army to kill you. However, the emperor underestimated the strength of your powers, and due to his mistake, he had no choice but to watch his men die one by one by your hands.

And so, as a last resort, he sent 7 of his best knights, but even they were hardly a threat to you, all except for one. One knight in particular was able to catch you by surprise, his strength and stamina sometimes overpowering your own. Your own strengths match each other so well, it was clear from a bystander’s point of view that neither one of you would submit to the other, making you the perfect match.

Which leads you to where you are now where the knight once again came to visit your forest in hopes of finally taking you down.

“You humans just don’t know when to give up huh,” you hiss, barely dodging the tip of his sword as it slices through the top of your clothes.

He pants heavily, trying to catch his breath, “not until we get rid of all the evil of this world,” he hisses right back.

You click your tongue in disgust, “if that were the case then I suppose you should get rid of yourselves first,” you sneer, “nothing but damn parasites on this land.”

As a witch, you have a much longer life expectancy than the average human. A being that can live for hundreds of years has enough experience with humans to grow a strong hatred for them.

Though it wasn’t always this way, at some point a long time ago, humans and mystical beings lived in harmony, until one day when a tyrannical emperor had ordered the deaths of any being that wasn’t human. And so, in the gruesome years to follow, there were many deaths on both sides, the humans fighting as an order and the mystical beings fighting for their lives. You’re not surprised that the current emperor was a direct descendent of said tyrannical ruler.

You’ve had to watch so many of your friends die in front of your eyes that you swore to never associate yourself with humans. You hide yourself away from the prying eyes but in a moment of weakness, a human stumbles across you. And once reporting of your existence, your once peaceful life was no more as you caught wind of the emperor sending an entire army to kill you.

After a year of fighting however, the emperor realized even his men were no match to you, thus proposing a treaty with you stating that you remain silent and that if you were ever to do anything wrong, you would be sentenced to death.

You remember rolling your eyes at this knowing damn well it wouldn’t benefit you in the slightest. You smirk up at him in amusement. If he hadn’t attacked first, there would be no deaths, but of course, the emperor refuses to acknowledge that and instead places the blame of their deaths all on you. And you were not one to be stepped all over, especially not by a weak human like him.

“You may be the emperor of these people, but you are no emperor of mine,” you had said then, ignoring the chorus of gasps that rang around the court.

“I never caused any harm to your people until you decided to attack me first, but since you refuse to admit defeat I say, fuck your treaty,” you send the stunned emperor a wicked smile, “if you want to fight me, then I’ll welcome the death of your men with open arms. If it makes you feel better, I’ll make sure to put their blood to good use.”

You smile everytime you watch the fearful gaze of the humans around you, relishing in the murderous glare of the emperor before you. You weren’t even surprised to hear the next day that the media had twisted your words, making the citizens believe that you didn’t want to sign the peace treaty because you wanted to kill more people. The header of many newspapers being “I’ll welcome the death of your men with open arms. I’ll make sure to put their blood to good use.” Conveniently leaving out many of your words to fit their narrative.

The prejudice against mystical beings grew astronomically more than before which at the time you had no idea was possible given that there's always been bad tension between humans and nonhumans alike.

But because of your strong will against the emperor, many mystical beings looked up to you as their leader. As much as you wanted to live peacefully and quietly you had no choice but to take up that role.

Jungkook, like many others, was angered to hear you refuse to sign the peace treaty. He lost many of his friends by your hands and to hear that you wanted more bloodshed angered him to no end. It was then that he vowed to avenge his friends with your death.

And so here you are, the two of you engaged in a relentless battle, one of which has you two slowly losing your stamina.

Jungkook pants heavily, wiping the sweat dripping from his forehead as he attempts to catch his breath.

You can’t help but smirk, knowing he was reaching his limit. Though, you didn’t want to admit to it, but you yourself was feeling your stamina dwindling. And so, with all your power, you shoot a ball of light in his direction. He barely dodges it, but to his surprise, the ball suddenly explodes. The force of the blast causes him to fly in the air until he roughly lands on the ground.

He grunts in pain but when he lifts his head, he finds that you were no longer in the spot he last saw you.

Jin was the first to see the youngest limping towards the cabin they now reside in. He rushes forward with a worried expression, “Jimin get the bathtub ready!” The boy didn’t need to be told twice before he’s up from the couch and raced for the bathroom.

Jin and Namjoon wrap their hands around his waist as they guide him to the couch. Jungkook curses under his breath when his sore body lays on the cushion.

Hoseok shakes his head before scornfully looking down at the knight, “what did we tell you about fighting her on your own.”

The male in question turns his head away, “I thought for sure I’d beat her this time,” he mumbles under his breath.

“That’s what you said all those times before,” Taehyung raises a brow, “and each time ended the same way. With you hurt on our couch.” Again, Jungkook refuses to look anyone in the eye.

When the boy refuses to speak again, Jin lets out a sigh, “What should we do?” His question was more so directed towards the leader than anyone else, but instead of hearing an answer from him, the second oldest speaks up.

“Why don’t we just stop trying to kill her,” Yoongi suggests from where he sat, successfully gaining everyone’s attention from that one sentence.

Jimin furrows his brow as he emerges from the hallway after preparing for the bathtub, “what are you saying now? This has always been our end goal.”

Yoongi sighs, sending his group of friends a bored look, “Listen, I know we’ve always wanted to kill her but when you think about it, what has she ever done wrong?”

Jungkook can’t help but scoff before narrowing his eyes ever so slightly, “she killed our friends-”

“After they attacked her first,” the older male points out.

“She nearly burned down an entire village-”

“Again, after they attacked her first.” Yoongi repeats, raising a brow as though daring the male to deny anything he had just said, but seeing how he refused to reply he knew he was right to some extent.

Namjoon sighs tiredly, “what are you trying to say hyung.” Deep down, the wise leader shared the same sentiments but his opinions on mystical beings overshadowed his rational reasoning.

“I’m saying that we’re attacking someone who only fights to defend herself.” When no one dares to speak up, the older male doesn’t hesitate to continue, “listen, she hasn’t entirely harmed anyone unprovoked,” Yoongi starts reluctantly knowing that many of his friends had different viewpoints on the situation, “I say we leave her be.”

“And let her roam free?” Taehyung asks incredulously, staring at the older male like he grew three heads.

Jungkook purses his lips, still a deep frown on his face, “I agree, she’s a witch hyung. They’re notorious for working with the devil himself.”

Yoongi just sighs knowing there was no way of convincing his friends otherwise, especially the youngest who seemed to have it out for you the most, “all I’m saying is I refuse to spill an innocent person’s blood.”

Jungkook can’t help but feel agitated by what he was saying, he just couldn’t fathom that any of his friends would think in such a way. In his eyes you were a monster and you always will be. “She’s not innocent,” the boy nearly growls.

Yoongi scoffs and for the first time, glares at him as though he wasn’t his friend, “Neither are we.”

Without sparing them another glance, he rises from where he sat and walks away from his friends.

Jungkook sighs, unable to get enough sleep in the last few days, replaying Yoongi’s words over and over again that the thought of sleep never crossed his mind. He yawns, rubbing his eyes tiredly as he was making his way through the village.

He greets the village people cheerfully, a few school girls squealing in delight when he sends them a charming smile.

He thought it would be any regular day, but that smile of his falls off when he spots a familiar figure making their way to the orphanage in an almost sneaky and quiet manner. Sucking in a breath, he sprints forward with one hand on his sword. And in a matter of seconds, he tightly grips onto the figure's arm roughly, forcing them to stare directly into his blazing eyes.

“What are you doing,” he hisses in a warning tone as he stares at you and your wide eyes.

You snatch your arm away with ease, glaring at the man, “am I not allowed to walk freely anymore?”

He ‘tsks’, staring at you in doubt, “hard to believe for someone that’s a witch,” he spat out the words like it was poison in his mouth.

He wasn’t the least surprised to see the way your face hardened immediately. And before he knows it, a blast of light pushes him away from you, the force so strong he staggers back, nearly tripping over his own two feet. Thankfully, the skillful knight steadies himself in seconds, ready to fight you if need be.

You glower deeply at the man, “I don’t expect a pathetic human like you to think otherwise.”

He glares at you, “then what the fuck were you doing here huh?” he growls, taking a step forward, your faces now inches apart as you stood your ground, “are you so low that you’d mess with those children,” he accuses in a low voice.

You scoff in disgust at his accusation, as someone who was never one to let anyone walk all over you, you don’t back down and face him head on, “I would never intentionally harm children, ever.”

He scowls, “you’re a fucking liar,” he spats with a piercing gaze, he brings his sword out, “and I’m going to stop you before anything happens!” In the next second, he rushes forward with his sword raised, but just when he’s about to swing you swiftly dodge his attack and retaliate with one of your own.

He grunts when he receives the blow but that only deepens his scowl before he’s rushing forward once more.

The two of you engage in yet another relentless battle, the both of you not intending to submit to the other. Just like it’s always been for the past few months.

With a grunt, he swung his sword aimed at your head, but in a blink of an eye you disappeared from his sights. He falters for a bit and before he knows it, he feels someone roughly kick at his back.

He gasps as he loses his balance and falls to the ground. When he turns around, he’s not surprised to find your figure glaring down at him.

Sweat drips down your forehead, “tell me Jungkook, what have I ever done wrong to you?”

He furrows his brows, confused as to why you were suddenly asking as he slowly begins to stand up, his sword still tightly gripped to his hands, “you killed my friends,” he rasps while trying to catch your breath.

“After they attacked me!” you fumed with rage while waving your hands around, sharply gesturing at nothing, “you’d have to be fucking delusional if you think I wouldn’t fight back to defend myself.” The man chooses not to respond knowing that you were right to some extent, instead his stubborn self just sends you a glare.

You take a step back from the knight, your piercing gaze never once leaving his face, “I may be painted as the villain in your story but I’m not a monster no matter how much you want me to be.”

Jungkook stands there stunned for a moment, processing your words in his head and for some reason, he was feeling… different? He couldn’t understand what was going on in his mind, couldn’t understand the feeling he felt when you said those words but instead of dwelling on it, he shook it off.

“What’s going on?” a townsman suddenly asks, barging out of his home with a spear in his hand as he glared murderously at you. His grasp on the weapon was so tight his knuckles turned white, a clear indication of how ready he was to throw that at you.

An elderly woman gasps in horror as she puts a hand to her heart, “I bet she was thinking of attacking those poor innocent children!” She accuses in a shrill voice, the pitch so high you can’t help but wince.

You knit your brows, “no-” you were ready to defend yourself when yet another shrill scream interrupts you, hurting your ears even more.

“You monster!” a mother screams in horror, staring at you in disgust as she hides her child behind her protectively.

You couldn’t help but stare down at the child, but when you do they let out a scream and further cowers behind their mother, their fearful wide eyes nearly brimming with tears as they cling onto her leg, “mama I’m scared.”

You couldn’t ignore the pain that shot through your heart at the sight, completely oblivious of the odd look that Jungkook sent your way when he noticed this.

The mother glares at you, “how dare your kind come near here!” she sneers in disgust.

The man with the spear points the tip in your direction, “leave you monster!” He takes a few steps forward despite the tremble in his voice. It was clear that underneath his hardened exterior, was a man who was terrified of mystical beings. But his hatred for you was so strong he found the courage to face you.

You suck in a breath, and before anyone could make a move to attack you, a cloud of smoke surrounds the vicinity. The citizens gasp, nearly screaming in fear thinking it was poisoned as they try to wave the smoke away from their faces.

Jungkook coughs, his eyes squinting due to the smoke, but when it clears, just as he had expected, you’re gone.

For some reason, Jungkook couldn’t get the image of the hurt expression on your face. Why did you seem upset by what was said about you? You were a monster after all, why should you care?

And why was he so concerned over it? Why couldn’t he stop thinking about you despite you being his enemy.

He concludes that it’s because he’s the “hero” of the empire he sympathizes with everyone, because that’s just the type of person he was, but not once did he think he’d have these thoughts with you.

He was so immersed in his thoughts that he hadn’t realized he walked right into your territory. That is until he suddenly hears panicked cries of help in the distance.

“Mama help!”

Jungkook whips his head in the direction of the child’s screams immediately. Without giving it any thought, the man sprints at full speed, the cries of the child leading him.

With his agility and speed, it didn’t take long for Jungkook to emerge through the trees and into what seems like an isolated lake in the middle of the forest. And somewhat in the middle of said lake is a child flailing his arms around helplessly.

“Help!” he cries before his head goes under and his arms are the only body part seen above water.

Jungkook doesn’t hesitate to take his shoes, cape and heavy armor off and is immediately jumping right into the lake, swimming as fast as he can to reach the child. He can’t help the way his heart skips a beat when the kid starts to go under as he begins to lose his strength.

Jungkook dives deeper into the water with outstretched arms. Eventually, he reaches for the kid and with all his strength, he brings the child up to the surface. To his relief, the boy coughs up the water as he clings onto him.

“Hey hey it’s gonna be ok, I’ll bring you to land,” Jungkook reassures the trembling boy in his arms as he starts to swim back.

Eventually, Jungkook reaches land and doesn’t hesitate to put the child gently on the ground. He wraps him in his cape in order to warm him up as best as he could before frantically looking all over the area. “Don’t move, I’ll make a fire for you.”

Without another word, Jungkook rushes towards the forest in hopes of finding dry wood, which wasn’t hard to find. So in no time, the skillful knight creates a fire pit for the trembling boy. To his relief, he can see that his shivering had thankfully subsided after a few minutes.

He takes this time to observe him, noting how young he looked. He was probably around the ages of 7 or 9 if he had to guess. He stares at the boy in concern, “are you alright,” he asks in a hushed whisper.

The boy reluctantly lifts his head before nodding his head, “yes, thank you,” he whispers back, his voice hoarse from all the screaming he did earlier.

Jungkook sighs, “if you don’t mind me asking, but why on earth were you that far into the lake when it was clear you have no idea how to swim.” He hadn’t meant to be so stern to the boy but he needed him to know the reality of the situation, he could have died had he not been there at the right time.

The boy has the decency to look ashamed as he casts his eyes to the ground, “I-I was playing in the trees like that one over there that slightly hangs over the lake,” he points and when Jungkook turns around in the general direction, he does in fact notice the tree he was talking about, “I slipped and landed right into the lake,” he confesses before wrapping the cape over his body even more.

Jungkook’s eyes softened, “well just make sure not to do that again, ok?” He gives him a small smile when he just nods his head, “what’s your name?”

The boy looks up shyly, “Jisung,” he answers in a quiet voice.

He smiles, “I’m Jungkook, nice to meet you.” He turns his head to look over the lake just to inspect the branch the boy was talking about. But in doing so, he missed the way the boy had frozen in his spot on the ground at the reveal of his name.

Of course, Jungkook remains oblivious to this when he turns back to look over the boy. Now that it was clear that he was not hurt he can’t help but wonder why he was here, in this part of the forest especially, “kids like you shouldn’t be roaming around this forest.”

He was surprised to find Jisgun raising a brow, “why not?” he asked in a much different tone from before, no longer was he a shy boy in front of him.

Jungkook furrows his brows in confusion, “haven’t you heard? The dark witch lives here, she might hurt a cute little thing like you,” he teases, not wanting to scare the boy even further, but much to his surprise, the child just glares menacingly at him.

“No, she might hurt an ugly big thing like you,” he hisses. Jungkook nearly chokes on his own spit as he was stunned to hear the almost defensive bite in his voice before he watches the boy stand from where he sat and roughly toss his cape back at him.

Jungkook soon scrambles to his feet, following the child even deeper into the forest, “w-wait! It’s dangerous!”

The boy can’t help but roll his eyes, “yeah for you, not me,” the boy snaps over his shoulder, though he stops abruptly when Jungkook reaches for his arm.

“Stop-”

“My mom doesn’t like you.”

Again he was rendered speechless as he had no idea why this boy, the same one he had just saved, was treating him like this.

He can’t help but frown deeply, “she doesn’t? Everyone loves me,” he responds cockily.

The boy just scoffs in disgust, “not my mama, and most certainly not me.”

Jungkook can’t help but knit his brows together, “who’s your mother-” but before he could even finish his question, a strong gust of wind appeared out of nowhere, so strong that he felt himself stumbling back until his back hit the ground roughly, eliciting a groan of pain that escaped his mouth.

“Jisung!”

To his utter surprise, you appear out of nowhere, engulfing the boy in your arms immediately. “Are you ok?” You ask frantically, scanning his entire body for any indication that he was hurt. It was only when you heard a groan did you realize who the man next to him was.

Jungkook feels the air around him crackle as he can feel your powers seeping out of you.

“What did you do to him,” you snarl murderously, both your eyes and hands glowing as you were ready to protect the boy if he tried to attack.

Jungkook widens his eyes, “nothing! I didn’t do anything!”

“Bullshit,” you growl, taking a step forward with the intent to blast another ball of energy towards him until you feel Jisung cling onto your arm. Looking down, you find him staring up at you with wide eyes.

“Mama, he saved me!” he cried out desperately. Sure he didn’t necessarily like the man but he didn’t want to see him get harmed since after all, he did save his life. “I was drowning in the lake and he came to save me!”

You furrow your brows, processing what he had said before shifting your attention back to the man on the ground, “you saved him?” you ask in disbelief.

Jungkook coughs, sitting up as he leans against his arms while nodding his head, “I save everyone.”

“Is that really how it is,” you hum in doubt, the glow of your eyes and hands subsiding slightly as Jisung’s grip on you tightens.

Jungkook stares at the two of you in silence, never did he ever imagine you would be a mother. “I didn’t know you had a child,” he didn’t realize he uttered his thoughts out loud until he saw the way you froze in your spot.

“He’s not my biological child,” you mutter under your breath.

He furrowed his brows in confusion, his eyes shifting between yours and the boy behind you, “then who’s?”

Your eyes widen, “it’s none of your business,” you snap after realizing you were revealing too much, “if you value your life, never mention this to anyone,” you growl, a thread of warning in your voice as you give him one last glare before turning on your heel, ushering Jisung to move in front of you.

Jungkook can only watch helplessly as the two of you walk further into the forest and away from him. He lets out a sigh and rubs at his temples in a tired manner, with his eyes closed, he’s oblivious to the curious looks sent his way by the boy.

“What did I tell you about going too far on your own?” you fumed as you went into mom mode.

Jisung flinches knowing he was in deep trouble after what he did. He just wasn’t aware of his surroundings this time. He was always careful and never disobeyed so he underestimated his own limits.

“But mama-”

“Now they know about your existence!” You couldn’t help the way your voice rose. The panic and adrenaline you felt from before when you realized he was missing came rushing back to you the moment you saw Jungkook grabbing onto him. The very man you had hoped never even knew of his existence, but it’s too late now. He knows. And now for the first time in a while, you were afraid.

“I’m sorry,” Jisung whimpers tearfully. He was never one to enjoy being scolded so he did everything in his power never to get you angry. But on the rare occasions that he got in trouble, he could never stop the way his eyes welled with tears.

Your eyes soften at his glistening eyes, letting out a sigh before you pull him into a tight hug, your arms wrapping around the small boy affectionately as he doesn’t hesitate to hug you right back, “I’m sorry my love, I was just so worried,” you whisper, leaning down to place a soft kiss to his forehead, “you are my weakness, the only way for them to hurt me is by hurting you. And I don’t want to ever see you hurt.”

The boy sucks in a breath as he tries to fight back a cry, “I know mama, I’m sorry for going against your rules.”

“Those rules are set to protect you and only you, love,” you pull away, cupping his cheek gingerly, your eyes staring into the ones you could never get tired of seeing, “I don’t plan to keep you trapped here forever, so please promise me that you’ll never go that far without me, got it?”

The corners of your lips lift when you see him nod his head, “I promise mama.”

Still, despite the reassurance, nothing could stop your racing heart from beating out of its chest.

It seems that Jungkook had a death wish when you find the man standing by the lake where you and Jisung normally came to play. You hadn’t noticed him at first, too immersed in playing with Jisung, so when you saw his figure approaching in the corner of your eyes you hastily created a barrier between you.

“What are you doing here,” you hissed, pulling Jisung protectively behind you.

Jungkook raises a brow, crossing his arms across his chest defensively, “can I not be here?”

You can’t stop the scowl from forming on your face, “you can't.”

He scoffs, eyeing you up and down, “I don’t recall this forest belonging to you.”

You pressed your lips together in anger, “don’t you know, only the dark witch roams this forest,” your voice dripping with spite and sarcasm as you used the same words he had said.

“So I’ve heard,” he grumbles, immediately knowing the intent behind your words, “but at the moment all I see is a mother playing with her child.”

You freeze at this before your eyes narrow dangerously, “so what? Have you come to fight once more with him here?” you seethed, your grip around the boy behind you tightens as the minutes pass by.

To your surprise, he raises his hands in the air, “I have no weapons on me nor am I wearing any protective gear.” You were so focused on protecting Jisung that you hadn’t noticed the lack of weapons or armor on the man.

Jungkook was surprised to find the barrier between you slowly disappearing from his sights. He slowly lowers his hands to his side, but with your unchanging expression, he knows you were still suspicious of him.

You remain in your defensive stance, not intending to let your guard down anytime soon, “are you going to use this child against me?”

“Is that how you view me?” he asks in disbelief with slightly narrowed eyes, “using a child to my advantage?”

You scoff in his direction, “you’re my enemy, how else am I supposed to view you.”

“We only fight when you torment those people.”

“I fight to defend myself,” you correct him. No matter how much the media tries to twist your words and actions, nothing will change the fact that you never fight anyone without reason.

Jungkook lets out a huff of air, “you ruined Mr. Park’s crops and killed his entire farm animals,” he reminds you. He remembers the day vividly, the way he and his friends rushed to the farm to find you tormenting the farmer and his family. Just as he was about to reach you, you disappeared right before his eyes.

You can’t help but clench your fists in anger, “he murdered a group of centaur children!” you snarled, “what comes around goes around.”

He narrows his eyes, a frown forming on his lips, “two wrongs do not make a right.”

You roll your eyes at this, “sorry Mr. Hero, not all of us have the same morals. I’m tired of you humans behaving without thinking about the consequences of your actions,” you pause, your eyes still as cold and icy as before, “if you give me shit I’ll give it to you right back,” you warn.

You feel a tug on your shirt, “mama you swore,” Jisung whispers.

You still for a moment before letting out a sigh, “sorry hunny,” you mutter dejectedly.

The corners of Jungkook’s mouth lift slightly, but when he realizes he clears his throat in an attempt to hide the fact that he had almost smiled just then. “Is your mother good to you,” he asks, his question directed to the boy behind you. He had expected you to curse him out for talking to him, but to his surprise, you remained quiet.

Jisung hides further back behind you, “my mama said not to talk to strangers.”

Jungkook sends him a small smile however, crouching down until he is at the same height as the boy, “oh but we met before remember?”

He was stunned to see the boy turn his head away, “sorry I have a bad memory.” You stop yourself last second from laughing at the child, especially enjoying the flustered look on Jungkook’s face.

He purses his lips together, “Like mother like son I see…” he mutters under his breath before clearing his throat. “But I know your mother well,” he starts again, trying to gain his trust.

Jisung nods his head, “I know, and she says she doesn’t like you.”

Jungkook shifts his eyes to you momentarily, your eyes locking to each other before he turns to the child, “what else does she say,” he asks curiously.

“That you’re ugly and smelly.”

Jungkook lets out an offended noise as you turn your head. He scoffs before standing tall once more, “you taught him well I see,” he grumbles in your direction.

You pat the boy's head affectionately as he wraps his arms around your waist, “when the entire world is against you, you have no choice but to teach them young.”

“The entire world isn’t against you.” He tries to defend, but who was he kidding, mystical beings weren’t seen as anything but savages.

The scowl on your face returns, “easy to say for someone who’s a human,” you spat bitterly. You couldn’t help the anger that rose in you when he said those words knowing he would never have to go through what you and thousands of nonhumans have to go through on a daily basis.

“It’s not always easy to live as a human, y'know,” his tone slightly defensive, a frown etched on his face as he stands his ground.

You can’t help but roll your eyes at this, “so sorry I’m sure your life is very hard,” your voice dripping with sarcasm, agitating the man before you even more.

Before he could even make another snide remark, Jisung pulls at your clothes, “mama I’m hungry,” he whines softly, his big eyes staring up at yours.

You nod your head, “we’ll get going then sweetie,” the corners of your lips curl slightly upward when the boy smiles brightly up at you.

Jungkook quirks a brow when he finally notices something that he should’ve realized before when he takes a good look at the boy. The way you were so protective over the boy, the way he was unable to use powers to save himself, and the way he looked like any normal village boy.

“You’re a human,” he mutters in disbelief.

You whip your head in his direction, a scowl on your face as your hands tighten around the boy, “you’re seeing things.”

Jungkook shakes his head insistently, “no, I’m seeing correctly,” he points at the slightly scared look of the boy behind you, “that boy is a human.” He stares up at you with wide eyes, “did you kidnap him from the orphanage?” He couldn’t help the way his mind went immediately to that conclusion and he knew the moment he said those words, it would anger you to no end.

You glower menacingly at the man because of course the man would think that. “Of course not,” you hiss.

Jungkook furrows his brows, “then why else would you be at the orphanage.” His voice clearly expressed his doubts and suspicions.

“Mama said she was observing,” Jisung’s speaks up then, not at all appreciating the way the man before him was treating you. “She wanted to learn more about human kids so she could take better care of me. She’s not a monster,” he defends with a scowl on his face as he stares at the man with dark eyes.

Jungkook widens his eyes, his gaze shifting from you to the little boy behind you. He didn’t know how to respond to that.

You didn’t even want to look him in the eye now that he knows why you were visiting the orphanage in secret.

“Y/n-”

“Jisung it’s time to go,” your dull voice says, your hand coming down to grab the boy's wrist, practically dragging him along with you.

Jungkook furrows his brows, his hand out reaching towards you two, “Wait-”

“If you touch me you’re losing that arm.”

Jungkook instantly freezes knowing you meant every word you said. He retracts his hand away from you. Thankfully he was smart enough not to test your patience and follow you.

And so he stands there frozen in his spot, watching helplessly as you and Jisung walk further into the forest. He stayed there until you were both finally far away enough that he could no longer see you.

You and Jisung walk hand in hand as you emerge from the trees to the lake, though the moment you step foot on the grass you can’t stop the way your eye rolls, “Jisung let’s turn back,” you grumble in an agitated tone.

The boy pouts cutely, “but we just got here mama.”

You smile softly at the boy, caressing his hair gently, “I know love but a big ugly monster just showed up,” you respond in a gentle tone, poking his nose trying to coax him into walking back into the forest.

Jisung frowns before shifting his gaze to the lake, though he can’t help but tilt his head, “but mama isn’t that Sir Jungkook?”

“My point exactly.”

“Hello!”

You freeze before sending a bored look in the knight's direction. Ever since the first time he came to visit, he’s made it his mission to come nearly everyday, and you’ve made it your mission to avoid this part of the forest since. But Jisung had started to complain about wanting to go to the lake, and the boy knew he could get whatever he wanted from you with enough convincing.

“What are you doing here,” your voice still as cold and distant as before.

Jungkook just shrugs his shoulders, “I just happened to be in the area.”

You scoff, eyeing the man suspiciously, clearly not convinced, “is that right?”

“Indeed,” he replies, his voice as serious as yours. The both of you maintain eye contact though you break the silence when Jisung tugs at your shirt again.

“What are you really doing here Jungkook,” you spat out the words, your patience running thin now.

He lets out a sigh, his shoulders visibly relaxing, “I came here to finally apologize.”

You’re rendered speechless, never having expected those words to ever be uttered out of his mouth. “Excuse me?”

He raises his head high, “I came here to apologize,” he repeats once more, “I’m sorry for accusing you of wanting to harm those children, it was wrong of me to assume you’d do that,” he explains, all the while holding a serious tone, hoping that his sincerity reached you.

You remain quiet, not knowing how to respond to that as you stand there with a stunned expression.

Jungkook started getting nervous at your prolonged silence, granted he didn’t expect much but he would at least want you to say something. It took everything in him to find the courage to apologize. For the past few days his mind was going haywire trying to understand the conflicting feelings going on in his mind.

Instead of responding to the man, you just wordlessly turn away, taking Jisung with you despite the confused look on the boy's face. With your back turned away, you don’t notice the way Jungkook’s face falls as you walk further away from him.

Unfortunately for you, Jungkook was never one to give up so easily, so without fail he visited the lake everyday for weeks. He managed to gain Jisung’s trust which wasn’t so hard seeing how he brought sweets and toys for the young boy despite your warnings. As for you, you still had your suspicions, not once letting your guard down as you eyed him with narrowed and analyzing eyes.

So you sit a bit behind as Jisung plays with toys that Jungkook brought for him.

Jungkook turns his head, his eyes immediately finding your narrowed ones. His lips form a flat line, almost contemplating in his head before shifting his attention back to the boy next to him, “hey Jisung,” the boy hums letting him know he’s listening, “do you mind playing on your own, I want to talk to your mother.”

Jisung hesitates for a moment before nodding his head, playing with his toys in bliss.

Jungkook smiles softly before rising from his spot on the grass and slowly approaches your figure. You raise a brow, your body tensing as the man plops on the ground next to you lazily. Your eyes follow his every movement.

Neither one of you speak for a while, not that you wanted to anyway. You didn’t know what to say, afterall, what could you possibly talk about to the person you’ve fought with for the past months.

“I’m sorry,” again Jungkook apologizes. He always brings it up everytime he gets to speak to you. He expected you to ignore him like you always do, but to his surprise, you let out a defeated sigh.

“It’s fine,” you grumble reluctantly under your breath, your head turned away as you refuse to look back at him. Though no matter how quiet you may have been, the man heard you loud and clear.

He lets out a sigh of relief feeling like a weight got lifted off from his shoulders. He didn’t know why, but the image of you plagued his mind for weeks, and he couldn’t rest until he got your forgiveness. Strange.

You clear your throat, “t-thank you for giving Jisung all these toys,” you turn away from the man when he shifts his head in your direction.

“It’s no problem,” he turns his head to stare at the boy playing by himself, “they were just lying around, I felt like someone would appreciate and play with them,” he explains, but truthfully, they weren’t used toys, he had gone to the store and bought them himself.

Silence takes over the both of you as you sit and watch Jisung play to his heart's content. No matter how often you’ve seen the man, you still haven’t gotten used to his presence around you, especially when just a little over a month ago you two were at each other's throats.

“I think I preferred us fighting over this,” you let out a huff of air, sending the knight next to you a bored look.

Jungkook scoffs, finally taking this time to shift his attention to you, “I don’t know, it’s nice not being sore everyday,” he stretches his neck, “sometimes I’d be bed ridden after a fight with you.”

You raise a brow, “and who’s fault is that?”

Jungkook too mimics your expression as he eyes you from where he sat, “yours for hurting me.”

You scoff, “no it's yours for thinking you could ever win against me.”

Jungkook clicks his tongue, moving to lay on the grass with his eyes closed, “one of these days I will.” He lays comfortably with his arms crossed behind his head.

You let out a huff of hair, staring down at the man next to you, your eyes slowly losing the hardness and coldness it once held, “how are you so certain that day will come. I could kill you right now.”

You nearly flinch when he opens his eyes, his big doe eyes locking onto yours instantly, “if you truly wanted to kill me, you would’ve done so ages ago,” he replies confidently, “you don’t enjoy killing people, don’t you.” The sentence was more of a statement than a question.

You hate to admit it, but he was right. You never truly did enjoy having to take the lives of thousands of people. Even now, when you could easily kill him, ending the relentless battle between you two, you didn’t have it in you to do such a thing. Unless he attacks first, you weren’t planning to initiate the fight anytime soon.

Instead of responding, you turn your head away from the man, oblivious of the growing smirk on his face knowing he was right. He takes this chance to stare at you, fully taking a good look at you. He hadn’t noticed it before, maybe because his mind was clouded with revenge, but you were a rather beautiful person. Granted he knew you were pretty, even when you two fought he would sometimes get distracted with your beauty but nothing could compare to the way you were at this moment.

You have a more gentle expression on your face, the sunlight hitting you at the perfect angle, he couldn’t help but view you as an angel. Though the longer he stared, he noticed a fallen leaf stuck on your hair. Without even thinking about it, he finds himself sitting up from his lying position only to reach over with the intent to take it away. He hadn’t realized that he was slowly leaning towards you, not until you turned around to face him when you felt his presence coming closer.

And when you did turn around, you were shocked to find his face nearly inches apart from yours. The two of you sat there in silence for a second before you both realized how close you were.

Jungkook widens his eyes before quickly pulling away and clearing his throat, “y-you have something in your hair,” he stutters, his cheeks tinted red as he was always the one who was most nervous around women among his group of friends.

Blood rushes to your cheeks, your hands raising to your hair to get rid of whatever he was referring to, “t-thanks I guess,” you mumble, still refusing to look at the man in the eyes.

The two of you don’t speak again after that, watching in silence as Jisung squeals in delight as he plays with the new toys he got this week.

“You haven’t gone to fight Y/n recently.”

Jungkook freezes when he hears the cold voice of Jimin behind him. He slowly turns around with a raised brow, “what do you mean?”

Jimin, unphased by his question, narrows his eyes ever so slightly, “you haven’t come home bruised up like before in a while, have you given up already?”

Jungkook takes a nervous gulp before trying his best to sport a more blank expression, “of course I haven’t,” he lies. Since getting to know you, the thought of ending your life never once crossed his mind, which to this day, still surprises him since you were a witch.

Jimin ‘tsks’ clearly not convinced by his excuses, “after so many years together, you think I don’t know when you’re lying to me? What have you been doing that’s taken up most of your time?” doubt and suspicion laced in his voice.

Jungkook can’t help but roll his eyes, his eyes furrowing at the sudden attitude, “you don’t need to know every damn thing I do,” he snaps.

Jimin scowls, “we’re a team who’s here on a mission, we need to stay focused if we want to take her down,” he nearly growls in a frustrated manner.

Instead, of arguing further Jungkook just scoffs before turning away, “we may be a team but I have my own life outside of this mission,” he steps forward, coming face to face to his older friend, “one that I don’t plan on telling you about and nothing you say will change my mind.”

Jimin knits his brows together as his breath hitches, “Jungkook-“

“I gotta go,” the man interrupts him, moving towards the front door and in the process brushes past him roughly, “I’ll warn you, if you follow me it won’t end well for the both of us.”

Jimin stands there stunned as that was the first time the two have ever spoken like that to each other. And without another word, Jungkook steps out the door, slamming it roughly behind him.

Behind them, neither of the two men noticed that Yoongi was silently eavesdropping on their conversation. The older man lets out a hum as he watches the way Jungkook walks off in the distance. Suddenly finding his strange behavior intriguing.

It’s been over a month since Jungkook apologized to you, and now his hand was gently raking through your hair as you laid on his lap lazily. Overtime, your relationship with Jungkook had changed drastically, a complete 180 from before. If over a month ago someone had told you that you’d be lying on Jungkook’s lap, you would have laughed in their faces and told them they were being delusional. And yet, here you were in that exact position as Jisung was playing yet again by the lake.

Jungkook caresses your hair staring down at you with soft eyes. Who would have thought the one person he wanted dead a little over a month ago was now laying on his lap. He didn’t know when the shift in his heart changed but he’s glad that it did, because in the weeks that he’s spent with you he’s learned a lot, like from your likes and dislikes to the way you would laugh at every small inconvenience and the soft look always present on your face whenever you were looking at Jisung.

It was one of his favorite expressions on you to the point that he would find himself mesmerized by the affectionate look on your face.

He has secretly been visiting you and Jisung everyday now for weeks without letting any of his brothers find out. It was hard trying to come up with an excuse every time they asked, but eventually they stopped asking when they realized he wasn’t going to give them his real answer. He knows they don’t believe him, so he’s thankful that they haven’t pestered him about the issue any further.

“If you don’t mind me asking,” he starts in a hushed whisper, gaining your attention as you move your head to look up at him, “you say Jisung isn’t your biological child, so how did you come to take care of him?” This was the one question that has been plaguing his mind when he first found out he wasn’t your biological child.

You bite your lips, clearly hesitant on revealing the truth but in the end, you just let out a sigh while averting your eyes elsewhere, “his entire family was dying in a house fire,” you whisper as your eyes soften, your mind recalling the moment vividly in your head.

On one of your nightly scouting, you had immediately noticed a bright light in the distance accompanied by a large smoke. You let out a gasp before dashing forward in a full sprint in the direction of the fire. Initially you thought the forest was on fire, but the closer you got, instead of finding trees on fire, it was a house.

When you went to investigate, you listened in horror at the sound of screams and cries for help coming from within the house. You press your lips together knowing this house belonged to a human family. You never wanted to associate yourself with their kind knowing one look at you would have them screaming in fear, but you couldn’t ignore their screams no matter how much you hated them.

So, you suck in a breath and head straight into the burning house. Once inside, you were shocked to find a woman wheezing on the ground. Her body was being crushed as piles of plywood fell on top of her rendering her motionless as all she could do was helplessly lay there until she bled to death.

But that’s not what scared you, it was the quiet motionless baby in her hands that had your mind reeling.

When she looks up, you watch as her eyes widen in shock. You thought she would scream in horror at your presence but instead, tears well up in her eyes as she extends her arms, pushing her baby forward. “Please! Save my baby!”

Your breath hitches before you’re rushing forward. Your eyes scan the area frantically trying to find a way to save the woman, as though reading your mind, she shakes her head, “Please! I don’t have much time to live,” she violently coughs up blood, desperately trying to cling onto whatever life she still has, “his name is Jisung,” again, she can’t help but cough, trying to catch her breath, “I know you’re a witch, but please just let him live a good life.” Her eyes tearfully stare up into yours, “please.”

Your breath hitches as you clutch the boy in your arms, your eyes widening in horror at the blood pooling beneath her, “please I can save you-” before you could finish your sentence, parts of the ceiling crumbles and fall above you, thankfully you swiftly dodge it before it actually hurt you. You gasp when flames engulf the now fallen piece.

“Please hurry! Get out!” The woman screams desperately with tears streaming down her cheek.

You suck in a breath, staring at the woman with sad eyes one last time before turning on your heel straight out to the front door all the while holding onto the baby tightly.

When she watches your figure running away, she couldn’t help but send a small smile with her tears still nonstop falling on her face, “thank you.”

Once outside, you turn around at the right time to see her tearful smile, but before you could even do anything to save her, the house collapses on top of her until she is no longer visible anymore. You gasp in horror as you stand there watching the unforgiving flames engulf the house entirely, or whatever is left of the house.

And the baby that was once quiet in your arms, finally lets out a shrill cry as though he knew he just lost his family.

You didn’t know it then, but her smile will forever be etched in your mind as a reminder to protect the child she entrusted you with.

The next day, you find the woman's body completely unidentifiable at that point. But that doesn’t stop you from giving her a proper burial. You stand before her grave with her son in your arms with a determined look.

“I promise to protect him with my life.”

You had told Jisung long ago about his real mother, not wanting to hide that fact from him. And so every year, on the day of her death anniversary, you never forget to pay your respects to her with him by your side, hoping that wherever she is she could watch him grow as the years go by.

Jungkook’s eyes widen as you tell him this story, his heart hurting at the death of his real mother. He couldn’t imagine the pressure and guilt residing within you during that time. He shifts his head in Jisung’s direction, “if it makes you feel better, you’re doing one hell of a good job raising him. I’m sure his biological mother would be very proud.”

With his attention on the boy, he doesn’t notice the way you freeze in your spot. You stare up at the man in silence, your feelings conflicting with your personal thoughts about humans. You had vowed to never associate yourself with any human other than Jisung, yet here you are laying on the lap of the one person you swore to hate forever.

Throughout your time together, you can’t help but admire the man’s beauty. No matter how much you wanted his life to end months ago, there was no denying that Jungkook was one of the most handsome men you’ve ever laid your eyes on.

As though sensing your gaze, he looks down at you, sending you a small smile as he tilts his head, “what?”

“You’re really handsome.”

Jungkook nearly chokes on his own spit at that, looking down at you with wide eyes. You too stare up at him in shock, blood instantly rushing up to your cheeks when you realize what you had just blurted out.

“Mama look at me!” Jisung cheerfully yells, twirling around in the cape that Jungkook had gifted him, the boy waving around his wooden sword pretending to fight against his enemies.

You heave a sigh of relief, taking this opportunity to get out of this awkward situation. You smile brightly before getting off of Jungkook, oblivious of the way the knight pouts at the loss of feeling you on him. You dust your dress before waving your arms, “watch out Sungie, the scary witch is coming for you,” you play along in a deep scary voice, contrasting the childish giggle that escaped Jisung’s mouth as he readies his sword.

Jungkook can only watch the two of you from where he sat, completely oblivious of the way a small smile was now adoring his face.

Jungkook was just preparing another gift for Jisung, ready to leave when suddenly, thundering footsteps began approaching him. He quickly grabs for his sword, ready to defend himself until he realizes that the figure approaching him was Taehyung. But his body was still on high alert when his panicked face came closer.

“Jungkook hurry! It’s an emergency!”

He instantly takes his sword out, “what?! What’s going on?!”

Taehyung pants, trying to catch his breath, “the witch,” he takes a deep breath, “she’s ruining Mr. Jung’s farm!”

At this, Jungkook curses under his breath before he’s dashing right out the door at full speed. EVen from a distance, he could see smoke rising in the air with a few village people running in the opposite direction.

In a matter of seconds, Jungkook and Taehyung arrive in the vicinity only to find you fighting against Hoseok and Jimin. Your heated glare might as well be hot enough to cause the flames.

Jungkook widens his eyes, frantically looking all over the place in hopes of trying to stop you. But when he turns his head again, he’s shocked to find Jimin staggering backward at a rather harsh blow from you until he falls to the ground.

Just as you were about to strike down on him, a sword quickly blocked your attack. You weren’t at all surprised to find the owner of the sword belonging to Jungkook.

He grunts as he roughly pushes you away, “what the fuck are you doing?!” he growls. He thought you were finally going to change your ways. He thought he finally understood you, yet here you were, in the same position you two were months ago.

But the longer he thought about it, the longer it made no sense. You wouldn’t do that without a good reason, and for that, he slowly lowers his sword, a gesture that you noticed immediately.

Your gaze softens yet was still cold and hardened, “this man,” you point at the trembling farmer behind you, “tried to burn down the forest that I and many mystical beings reside in,” you glower at him menacingly, the look frightening the farmer even more, “if I hadn’t caught him in the act he would have killed hundreds of mystical beings!”

You were so furious that you hadn’t noticed the way Jungkook was approaching you before he gripped your shoulders tightly, forcing you to face him. He stares intensely at your face, “you need to stop.”

You scrunch up your face instead of pushing him away, “and why should I?” you sass, slightly surprising the other men around you as you hadn’t unleashed your wrath on the knight for touching you.

Still, Jungkook refuses to let you go, if anything his grip on you tightens, “if you fight him, you’ll further be viewed as a monster Y/n,” he warns in a much softer tone, yet still as sternly as before.

You scoff, “isn’t that how it always is,” you mutter bitterly with clenched fists.

He frowns before shaking his head, “it shouldn’t be,” he whispers so only you heard him. You can’t help but freeze at that, the feeling of anger within you subsiding almost instantly. You watch as his eyes soften ever so slightly, “you were wronged, so let us handle their punishment, ok?” he scans your face for confirmation, letting out a satisfied hum when you nod your head.

At your silence, he turns his head in the direction of the trembling farmer. The older man puts on a show as his trembling legs run up to him. He clutches his shoulder tightly, “Sir Jungkook kill her what are you doing?!” he bellows, “that witch was about to-”

“What were you doing last night?”

The man stops what he’s about to say as he stares up at the icy stare the knight was sending him. His cold expression leaves no room for the man to make excuses.

The farmer gulps nervously, “I was just taking a midnight stroll.”

Jungkook raises a brow, clearly not convinced in the slightest, he sighs before his piercing gaze returns to the trembling man, “Hoseok Hyung, take this man to get questioned,” he states in a harsh tone.

Hoseok turns to him in confusion, but instead of questioning him, he adheres to his demand. He’ll just have to question him another time. Mr. Jung widens his eyes, clearly not having expected this outcome to lead to him getting arrested.

“I didn’t do anything wrong!” he shrieks, trying to fight against Hoseok and Taehyung as they begin dragging him off the field, “she’s a witch, kill her!” he continuously bellowed until he was far away enough to no longer be heard.

Jungkook turns his head to ask whether you were alright, but you had disappeared before he even got the chance to do so. His eyes scan the area in hopes to catch a glimpse of where you had escaped to but of course it was a futile attempt.

“Jungkook, what are you doing?”

The knight turns his head to find Jimin’s blank expression, “hm?”

Jimin presses his lips in a tight line, “instead of fighting her, you’re… helping her.”

Jungkook averts his eyes elsewhere, staring at the forest in the distance, “it seems that way,” he mutters absentmindedly.

At this, Jimin tilts his head with a deep frown, “why? Why are you helping the witch?” He just couldn’t wrap his mind around it. Jungkook was the last person he expected to behave like this.

“I don’t know.” And Jungkook meant it because he truly didn’t understand his feelings for you at all. Why was he defending you when all he wanted this whole time was to end your life.

“You don’t know?” Jimin repeats incredulously. He was observing the interaction between you two quietly, watching carefully at the way you two spoke and looked at each other. “Has she finally bewitched you,” he whispers in mild disgust and disappointment.

Jungkook freezes in his spot, clenching his fists in anger, “and if I have?” he replies in a cold voice, turning his head to finally face his lifelong friend. “If I have, what would you do.”

The two men engage in an intense staring contest in silence as neither one has any idea how to react. Jungkook’s blazing eyes staring directly into Jimin’s as though daring him to speak his mind in that moment, and Jimin was never one to back down from a challenge.

“Then I would replace you and kill her myself,” was his response.

Jungkook grew hot, the thought of anyone laying their hands on you now left a sour taste in his mouth. “What?”

Jimin raises a brow at this reaction, “You heard me, I’ll kill her myself since you don’t have the courage to do so.�� He said those words with the intent to rile him up, and his plan was working.

Jungkook can’t help but scoff in his direction, “as if you would ever win against her. If I can't, what makes you think you can,” he replies cockily, his head held high.

Jimin stills for a moment before he too raises his head high, “then I won’t stop until I do.”

It was then that Jungkook couldn’t help but grow protective over you, “don’t fucking touch her,” he fumes, spatting out the words through clenched teeth.

Jimin scowls at him, his fist clenched as he takes a few steps closer, “and why the fuck not huh?” When he’s at an arm's length the older male roughly pushes at his shoulders, “don’t fucking tell me you like her now.”

The moment he laid his hands on him, all Jungkook could see was red as he moves to roughly push at him as well, “that’s none of your fucking business asshole!”

Jimin widens his eyes, it was like his mind was slowly beginning to piece things together and when it does, he lets out a growl, stepping up to him with clenched fists. But before anything could happen Namjoon suddenly appears and steps in between the two.

“What’s gotten into you two!”

Neither one of the men says anything, choosing to just glare at each other instead. And without another word, Jungkook turns on his heels and leaves the men behind in anger ass all they can do is watch his figure walk away.

If he got anything out of this, his talk with Jimin was all he needed to know his true feelings for you.

After ensuring that Jisung was tucked away in his bed, you make your way out the door doing your nightly routine of inspecting the area for any stray enemies lurking through the forest.

You don’t normally find anything other than the occasional assassin who believes he could catch you in your sleep. You thought that’s what you sensed when you felt a presence behind you. You still for a moment before swiftly turning back to catch the perpetrator off guard only for them to snatch your wrists in midair, rendering you motionless for a split second.

With your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you immediately recognize the person being none other than Jeon Jungkook.

You retract your hand away from his grip, pushing him off you slightly, “christ Jungkook I thought you were an assassin! You can’t just appear like that out of nowhere!” you scold sternally, a hand to your heart as you try to calm yourself down from the adrenaline.

“Sorry, I came to see if you were alright,” was his response, his tone was much more different than usual.

You let out a sigh of relief, “thank you but I’m fine, I’m used to it anyway,” you try to lighten the mood by sending him a small smile. Though you can’t help but tilt your head in confusion over the eerie silence between you two.

“Jungkook-”

“Why can’t I stop thinking about you.”

You pause, your eyes widening momentarily with your lips parted in surprise, “what?”

Jungkook presses his lips together as his hard eyes stare directly into yours, “ever since we started talking instead of fighting, my mind has been clouded with thoughts about you and only you.”

You suck in a breath, your cheeks growing warm at his confession, “what kind of thoughts?”

Jungkook clicks his tongue, “the kind of thoughts where I wonder how your day was, are you safe, are you with Jisung, what you ate, everything about you really,” he pauses for a moment, his eyes shifting down to your lips, “even dirty thoughts,” he whispers in a low voice, his hooded eyes staring up at you.

Your eyes widen, taking a step back in surprise, “what are you talking about.”

He begins to stalk forward as you take a step back, “you don’t know? The way your face, your voice affects my body? You really don’t know how you affect me?” He continues approaching you, and when you don’t respond the corners of his lips lift slightly, “I’ve barely gotten any sleep because of you.”

You let out a soft gasp when your back touches a tree, but before you could even scurry away, his hands slam next to your head, his large build successfully caging you between his body and the tree. “I wanted to kill you,” he whispers in a low voice, “that’s been my end goal this entire time. Yet the moment I see that dumb smile of yours my heart melts and that’s all I can think about for the rest of the day.”

He brings his hand down, his thumb running across your bottom lip, “what kind of spell do you have me under.”

You furrow your brows, “I’ve never casted any spell on you.”

He hums, “then I suppose these are my real true feelings.”

“I suppose so.”

The two of you just stand there, staring up at one another in silence, and before you know it, you see him leaning in.

When you notice this, you tilt your head slightly back, “Jungkook we shouldn’t,” you whisper, your noses now brushing up against each other. Your faces were so close that just a nod of your head will have your lips touching.

“Why not,” he whispers in a low voice, his hands now snaking around your waist as he pulls you closer to him, “why do we need to stop, hm?” his hot breath hitting your face as he says this.

You bite your lips, noticing the way his eyes follow the movement, “because we’re two different people living two different worlds, we shouldn’t be together.”

“Does that look like I give a damn about it?” he nearly snarls, his breath hitting you harshly. You gasp when you feel his hand roughly grope your ass, “why should it matter what they think of us?” he growls in your ear, his hand never once leaving your butt.

You tilt your head away, hoping he’d take the hint but instead, he latches his lips to your neck, placing open mouth kisses to the area as you let out a sigh. His hands move up to press on your back to push you even closer to his body. You mewl at the way he was making you feel, “J-Jungkook,” you let out a breathy sigh.

He lets out a soft groan, “fuck baby keep saying my name like that,” he sucks on your neck harshly before kissing the spot gently, “I’ll cum right here if you do.” Blood rushes to your cheeks at the crude words uttered by the man before you, and unfortunately for you, he wasn’t done, “I’m so hard for you baby,” he groans against the crook of your neck. His grip on your hips tightening as he presses himself further against you.

You squeeze your eyes shut, trying to compose yourself for the both of you, but the longer his lips stay attached to your neck, the closer you are to complying to his wishes.

“Please darling, I need you,” he nips at your collarbone.

You let out a defeated sigh before wrapping your arms around his neck. “What are you going to do about it?” you whisper seductively, finally succumbing to both of your desires.

He must’ve realized this as well when you feel him smirk against your skin before lifting his head up, his hooded eyes staring directly into yours, “I’m going to make love to you,” he whispers in a low voice, his lips parted as his eyes follow the way your tongue glides against your bottom lip.

“Then do it.”

He doesn’t need to be told twice before capturing your lips into his. Your lips locked in a feverish and passionate kiss while both your hands roam around each other’s bodies as though you were trying to study each other’s bodies. Slowly, he pushes you even more up to the tree, pressing his body against you while slowly grinding his hips with yours, the friction causing enough pleasure to have you two sighing in bliss.

His tongue pushes your lips apart before his tongue now dances with yours, easily dominating yours as he groans into your mouth. After a while, the two of you part for a moment to catch your breaths, a string of saliva connected between you two.

In the next second, he brings the top of your dress down until your breasts are released, your nipples hardening almost immediately at the cold brisk air, much to his delight. Jungkook doesn’t hesitate to dip his head down, taking one of your perky buds into his mouth. You gasp, tossing your head back at the pleasure that shot through your body.

“J-Jungkook,” you whimper, your hands coming down to grip his hair tightly as his tongue swirls around your left nipple, his hand groping the other one. He tugs at your nipple gently before shifting his head to give the other the same attention. The entire time, you let out soft moans while rolling your hips against his.

As though taking the hint he finally releases your breasts with a satisfied hum before going down on his knees. Before you could question him, he lifts your dress, grinning when he notices the wet spot on your panties. He sends you a wink before he’s ducking down and hiding underneath your dress.

Blood rushes to your cheeks then, knowing you can’t see him but you can feel his hands caressing your legs while his lips are gently kissing up your inner thigh. As much as you wanted to watch, you knew your legs would give out the moment you two would make eye contact.

You gasp when you feel him latch his mouth on your clothed core, licking at your entrance through your panties. You mewl at the feeling before feeling him slowly remove your panties down your legs. You wait with baited breath, anticipating the moment you were waiting for and in the next second, you feel his finger tease your clit, rubbing it in slow circles.

Your breathing gets ragged the more he teases you, “Jungkook please,” you weren’t sure what you were pleading for, but you could hear the man below let out a dark chuckle before he’s giving you what you want.

In the next second, his lips latch onto your clit, sucking and licking at it harshly, relishing in the way you let out a low moan.

He only groans in response before lifting one of your legs to his shoulder, giving him even more access to do as he pleases with your throbbing core. You let out a loud moan, your eyes widening at the sound that escaped your mouth. Blood reaches to your cheeks, you bite your lips in hopes of silencing your moans, too embarrassed to make any more noise.

Jungkook almost stops his movement when it was beginning to be suspiciously quiet above him before his eyes narrowed dangerously at the sound of your muffled whimpers, not too pleased that you were trying to be quiet when all he wanted was to make you scream his name. And so, without any warning, he inserts two fingers inside you all the while his mouth continues abusing your clit.

You gasp loudly at the sudden intrusion, “J-Jungkook!” your hands come down to grab at where you think his hair is.

He chuckles darkly below you, “that’s it darling, keep moaning my name.” His eyes twinkle in mischief, “I want you to cum on my tongue sweetness.” As though determined to let that happen, the pace of his fingers quicken causing even more moans to slip past your mouth.

You feel your legs trembling as you could feel your high coming soon, as though sensing this, Jungkook made an effort to rub at your clit causing your legs to nearly give out if not for the man steadying your legs. It doesn’t take long for you to come undone as you let out a cry of pleasure feeling the man ride out your high.

You pant, desperately trying to catch your breath. You feel Jungkook place a soft kiss to your clit before emerging from underneath your dress. He sends you a bright smile despite the fact that he was wiping your essence off his chin.

He moves to lay his cape on the ground, before looking up at you, “lay on my cape sweetheart,” you blush at the pet name before nodding your head shyly. He smiles softly down at you as you comply with his demands, “I can’t promise that I’ll be gentle,” he whispers while slowly caressing your bare thigh.

You smile innocently up at him, “it’s ok, I like it rough.” You wink up at him before letting out a soft giggle.

He smirks at this, “is that right,” you hum in response. He slides his hands down, hunching up your dress so that it is laid right above your waist, your wet core finally coming to view. He licks his lips, groping your ass gently before spreading your legs even wider for him. His eyes lock in on the wetness escaping your entrance, “then you wouldn’t mind letting me have my way with you baby?” he raises a brow waiting for your response.

You bite your lips seductively, feeling somewhat bold, you bring your hands down to slowly rub yourself, relishing in the way his lips part ever so slightly, “do whatever you want.”

He chuckles darkly, his eyes locked on the way you were playing with yourself, your fingers rubbing your wetness around, “that’s a dangerous answer darling,” he licks his lips, his eyes still following your movements, “you don’t know what I’m capable of.”

“Then show me.”

He smirks, “as you wish.” He removes your hands right before bringing it up to his face, taking your fingers into his mouth as he sucks and licks you clean. Your breath hitches as you watch him, his hooded eyes staring directly into yours as he does so. He groans softly as he cleans you completely before lacing his hands with yours. “Are you ready darling?”

You nod your head impatiently, “yes,” you reply, causing him to smile down at you as he pecks your cheek.

Jungkook shifts as he aligns his tip to your entrance, scanning your face once more for any indication that you didn’t want this, but when he finds none he slowly pushes himself inside you. The both of you let out a sigh as he continues to push himself until he finally bottoms out. He hovers closely above you, his breath hitting your neck, “how are you feeling, baby,” he asks before softly pecking at your cheek.

You smile cutely at the sweet gesture, your hand coming up to cup his cheek, “Jungkook this isn’t my first time.”

For some reason, hearing that, he can’t help the dark look that crosses his face. The idea of another person seeing you in all your glory, listening to the sinful sounds escaping your mouth didn’t sit well with him at all.

“Is that so,” he growls softly, he can’t help but bring his hand down to roughly grab a handful of your ass, he lets out a groan when you clench around him tightly, “then I’ll make sure I’m your fucking last.” And without even giving you any time to respond, he pulls out of you until just his tip remains inside before roughly slamming right back into you.

Your whole body jolts at the intensity of his thrust, your head tossed back as you let out a moan. He grunts above you, the speed of his thrusts not slowing down in the slightest. He made the mistake of staring down at you, the sinful image of your jaw wide open accompanied with your moans was making him go crazy.

Your breasts bounced with each of his thrust that he couldn’t help but lean down to capture one of your sensitive buds into his mouth once more. He mercilessly abuses your perky buds with his relentless thrusts between your legs.

The sounds of moans and skin slapping against each other was the only thing that could be heard as you two didn’t give a damn about your surroundings.

Jungkok finally lifts his head, looking down with a lazy smile satisfied at the work he’s done on your chest with his love bites littering your body. His thrust never once slowed down, much to your delight, but this time he lifts one of your legs to wrap around his hips, the new angle giving him even more access. You tilt your head back, letting out a loud whimper at the new position.

He grunts above you, “fuck baby you feel heavenly,” he moans, his hand coming down once more to slap your ass, his hips stuttering once more when you clench around him.

You squeal at the impact, “J-Jungkook!”

He chuckles darkly, his hands meeting with your flesh once more, “that’s it baby, keep screaming my name.” When you just mewl and whimper at his roughness, he brings his hands down, slapping your ass, letting out a moan at the way it already left a mark, “what did I fucking say darling,” he growls warningly.

You toss your head back, “Jungkook fuck!”

He grunts in response, both his hands coming down to grip your hips tightly, no doubt leaving bruises the next morning, “you’re mine now aren’t you darling? We belong to each other now, right?” he growls in a low voice.

You nod your head insistently, “fuck of course!”

“Yeah?” he leans down, sucking roughly at the base of your neck, “you’re my girl now?”

“Yes!”

He shuts his eyes at the feel of your walls tightening even more around him. He bites his lips roughly, thrusting in and out of you at such a speed that has him sweating. He tosses his head back at the intense feeling between his legs, “shit baby, tell me you’re about to come, please.”

Unable to produce any coherent words at this point, you just whimper while nodding your head. He grins almost wickedly at that, pride swelling up inside him knowing he was capable of rendering you speechless.

Looking down at you was a mistake as you were the exact image of sin that has him nearly coming undone just then. His lips part at the sight of you below him, groaning out your name as he watches the way your breasts bounce. The view of you accompanied by your moans turns him on beyond belief.

Knowing he wouldn’t last long at this rate, he brings his hand down to rub at your clit wanting you to meet your end before him. This action causes your entire body to jolt at the intense pleasure slowly growing between your legs. “C’mon baby, cum for me,” he pleads, letting out moans with each thrust.

Based on the tremble in your legs, you knew you were coming close and before you knew it, you came completely undone. Letting out moans and cries of pleasure as the man continues his relentless pace. His thrusts start getting sloppy when he feels your walls tightening around him so tightly he’s seeing stars. And with one last thrust, he feels himself cum right inside you, slowing down his pace but not stopping until he’s satisfied.

He nearly falls on top of you if not for his elbows stopping him. The both of you breathe heavily, neither one of you saying a word as you enjoyed the comfortable silence between you two. Your arms wrap around his neck gingerly as you place a soft kiss to his forehead. Jungkook’s eyes widen momentarily at the gesture before smiling against your skin, lazily leaving sweet kisses here and there.

The two of you lay there in silence enjoying each other’s company that you both didn’t feel the need to speak.

But after some time he shifts his position slightly and you can’t help but let out a gasp when you realize his dick was still situated inside you. “J-Jungkook.”

“What,” he mumbles against your skin, biting his lip when he also feels that same jolt of pleasure at the shift of his hips.

Blood rushes to your cheeks at the intimacy between you two, “y-you’re still inside me,” you say in a small voice.

You feel him smirk, “I know.” He leans down, biting your nipple causing your body to jolt in surprise, before he’s licking it gently as though to say sorry.

“Do you have any plans of pulling out?” You flinch when you feel him gently rolling his hips against you, prompting you to subconsciously match his movements.

He chuckles before hovering above you, his head staring down at your bodies still entwined together as you move your hips against each other. “At the moment, I don’t,” he smirks at the stunned look in your eyes. An amused glint in your eyes as he gently pecks your lips, “you’re gonna learn pretty quickly baby,” his hooded eyes lock onto yours, “but I can be a rather insatiable monster.” As if proving his point, he slowly begins to thrust into you.

You gasp, your hands coming up to grab his back, slowly the burning feeling between your legs returns, “Jungkook, Jisung will wake up eventually,” you whine despite the moan escaping your mouth.

He smirks, kissing your cheek affectionately before pulling away and licking his lips. You nearly shiver at the glint that shines past his hooded eyes.

“Then I’ll fuck you raw until he’s awake baby.”

And true to his words, the man had you awake the entire night until the sun rose in the horizon.

A/n: Part two will come up at some point but don’t expect it to come soon, I am still a broke college student that has to worry about work and school :)

Have a good day!

Love, Liz

#jungkook smut #jungkook x reader #jungkook x you #jungkook fanfic #jungkook au #bts jungkook #bts smut #bts x reader #jeon jungkook #jk x reader

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lookingforluna · 2 years

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hi i was wondering if you had an update on things you’re currently working on

Hi hun! I know I haven’t been active with posting any new updates recently, but I just dropped part 4 for the Empty Love series! My life has been pretty hectic these last few weeks, but things are finally slowing down and I have more time to write and update!

The next updates will be:

One Last Night: 03 || pjm

Double Edged Sword: 03 || kth

Freak Like That || pjm

Witches and Warlock Mini Series: 7 fics

I also have been working on my warlock!Jimin fic. It is called I Put A Spell On You || pjm. It is part of a larger collection that I’m working on. Each member will have a mini series written for them where they are a warlock and/or the reader is a witch.

Faerie Series: 7 fics

I’m uncertain whether I would like to have a mini series for each member or just a really long one-shot. A really long one-shot means it would take me a while to post for each member, but a mini series means more frequent updates. I call it a mini series, but there might be about 6 or 7 parts for each member. All of the stories occur in different realms, but there will be connections throughout. Each story can be read individually.

Fairytale Series: 7 fics

Just like the previous series I’m unsure if these fics will be written as a really long one-shot or into a mini series. The first fic for this series that will be released involves Knight!Jungkook x Princess!Reader.

Bad Boy + Good Girl Mini Series: 7 fics

This will be a short series based on different songs. It is likely that this series will be released before the fairytale series because it is smut-centered!

I also have a lot of one shots planned, and there will be teasers for those/ release dates! Please feel free to send me any more questions or comments about updates/ future stories! Stay tuned and thank you for the support 🤍✨

#luna replies #luna updates #anon <3 #many new stories coming!#i have so much more to share #bts fics #new fics #new updates #stay tuned #send me questions

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koo-zy · 4 years

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hello! do you have any fantasy/historical jungkook x reader fic recs ?

hello lovely!! i’m so sorry i missed this yesterday :( i was actually planning on reorganizing my tumblr because i feel like no fics are ever going to be able to be found my blog LOL so hopefully that’ll be done soon!!

as for the fantasy/historical fics.. i’m honestly not too sure what “fantasy” (do demons count..? soulmates..? werewolves????) typically includes so i’m just going to include a bunch of fics that hopefully fit in :”) here are the first ones that i thought of + summaries included in their main posts!

also.. i’m sure i missed a lot of amazing fics (mainly because i’m dumb as hell and don’t really know what can be included in “fantasy”) and would like to apologize in advance!!

@inktae ’s entire masterlist (they have a lot of fantasy fics!)

while this isn’t just jungkook recs, @ficswithluv had a fantasy category a few weeks ago!

@kpopfanfictrash ‘s jungkook masterlist

@fortunexkookie ‘s jungkook masterlist

one shots!

énouement - @littlemisskookie Mulan!AU

War is Hell, but it’s what you had to do to take your brother’s place. Of course, between the days of Hell are little slices of Heaven you’d call your Captain, Jeon Jungkook.

midas - @gukyi

jeon jungkook was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and the power to turn whatever he wants into pure gold. you were born with healing and invisibility powers but without a cent to your name. so when you’re plucked off of the streets for pickpocketing and assigned to be his minder as punishment, you realize you’re going to have to overcome a lot more than class differences if either of you are going to get what you want.

i will not lose! - @jimlingss Magic!AU

A single bet - use every means to make Jeon Jungkook fall in love with you.

a piece of the moonlight - @/jimlingss Mulan!AU

For your loved ones, the people who are waiting at home, the people who have died - you will fight. And sometimes to fight means to sacrifice: who you really are and the person you really love.

dynasty - @/jimlingss Historical!AU

It’s no secret that the Emperor is infertile. But even so, a girl is selected every three months and brought to become his concubine in hopes of conceiving the next heir. This time, it’s you. And in order to prevent execution, Jeon Jungkook might just aid you in conception.

game of temptation ft. knj, myg, kth - @/jimlingss Succubus!AU

As a succubus, your beauty is unrivaled and shaped to tempt mortals. But it’s still hard to resist Taehyung, and there’s little you can do once you’ve been coerced to do his bidding for him. This time, you find yourself entering the affluent Kim Household as a housemaid. And these poor humans don’t know your intentions are far from being angelic.

knot today - @kinktae

(IDK IF WEREWOLVES COUNT BUT JERHFBDSKNZX THIS IS REALLY GOOD!!)

When your first heat approaches and you are left partnerless, who better to turn to than your alpha roommate that you’ve spent the better half of your life hiding your feelings for?

ego - @luxekook Harry Potter!AU

(..i also don’t know if HP counts LOL)

in which jeongguk is a cocky lil shit and the reader has to take him down a few pegs

stumbling - @hayjeon Prince!AU

an ask in their inbox regarding the prompt: hii! so the royal wedding of prince harry and meghan is today, and since my bias is JK and since i’m such a sucker for royal stuff, can i reuest a fic of bts all being royal of 7 different kingdom, and all of them being invited to jin’s wedding and the girl (oc) is also invited and kookie met her there, and eventually took an interest at her? the girl is also royalty from other kingdom. thanks!

werewolf!jungkook - @/hayjeon

an ask in their inbox regarding the prompt: Werewolf!jk? (im sorry ik it’s overused and unoriginal) where he and his mate have pups to take care of and they’re quite a mischievous bunch!

there for you - @cupofteaguk Hogwarts!AU

Jungkook is always known for doing things unapologetically, and it makes sense given how almost nothing gets under his skin—almost nothing, but maybe there’s an exception that takes a form of a muggleborn with the shy smile and quirky spells.

say you won’t let go - @/cupofteaguk Soulmates!AU

You’ve been eighteen years old for ten years when Jungkook first moves in

new romantics - @/cupofteaguk Hogwarts!AU

Jeon Jungkook will go down in history as one of the best Quidditch players that ever graced the Hogwarts scene. It seems like he always gets what he wants—his life is very predictable in that sense. What he cannot predict, however, is the newest weekend employee wiping down the tables at the Three Broomsticks.

a cinderella story - @suhdays Modern Cinderella!AU

you are forced to work multiple jobs as you live under your stepmothers roof. unable to move out and strive for complete independence, you do what you can in order save enough. turns out, as a college student that is harder than you thought. so, you distract yourself by joining online chat groups in which you meet a boy that goes to your school. that boy? none other than the rugby star himself, jeon jeongguk. it doesn’t prove to be an issue until he asks to meet you at an upcoming halloween party. he’s never noticed you before so why not hide yourself in order to live your dreams, if only for a moment?

explorer - @1kook Alien!AU

Jungkook does not want to impress the frankly tyrannical ways of his planet on you. He just wants to stay here and keep your couch warm for you, hold your hair back when you wash your face in the morning.

rottenfolk - @junqkook Faerie!AU

a look was as hazardous as chemicals, a kiss as perilous as poison; his eyes and lips felt akin to a cure, but he was purely venom.

the young wolf - @/junqkook Game of Thrones!AU

he was promised to another, meant for another to hold and to love and to kiss. but when his hand lingered on yours for a moment too long to be proper, and when his eyes held yours for a beat too long to be a passing glance, you allowed desire to creep into your veins, to take root inside your heart. perhaps before you might have been permitted to love him freely. perhaps he might have even been promised to you instead. but war was no place for the wants and desires of two people, no matter how much they yearned for it to be.

the lighthouse - @rubycoast S2L!AU

(im not too sure if this is considered fantasy but its one of my favs!)

you and jungkook had one thing in common: you were both lost souls stagnant in the search of some fulfillment. the one of many differences was that your story had been written on your sleeves, while jungkook’s was a story needed to be unriddled.

black magic - @hansolmates Magic Uni!AU

a witch with an ambition for learning, you stumble across a crushing spell in the middle of the forbidden section. of course you have to try it out! what happens when the crushing spell not only has jeon jungkook crushing on you, but you crushing on him?

the sea & the storm - @jamaisjoons Fantasy!AU

the sea is a powerful mistress. she is calm and beautiful. she is mysterious and alluring. she is a force to be reckoned with. above all, however, she is lonely. until she meets him. fantasy au.

the lionheart’s oath - @sugaxjpg Knight & Princess!AU

There was no happy ending, no dragon slayer to save the kingdom and get the princess — there was only him: Jungkook. A simple orphan that was lucky enough to be invited into the castle, a former homeless thief that had found shelter in the form of an elysian heir. Now, after twelve years by your side, he was about to lose you to the world you sought to explore.

ghosts just wanna have fun - @/sugaxjpg Psychic & MedSchool!AU

When Jungkook discovered that he could communicate with dead people, the last thing he expected was that they would be there to give him romantic advice.

wartime child - @ktheist Wizard!AU

raising a baby in wartime isn’t easy. but when your baby starts showing signs of magical abilities, you’re forced to ring up the only other person you know he takes after: jeon jungkook.

birth of an empress - @/ktheist Dragon Slayer!AU

partners for three years and friends for longer, jungkook thought you’d remain so until he saw you with the knight at the merchant’s trade.

alternatively, the friendly neighborhood wizard trying to propose to the infamous dragon slayer in the middle of slaying a dragon? now, that’s classic.

series/two shots!

fear in your eyes - @/gukyi Werewolf!AU

(again, idk if werewolves count but hifksdjcx !!!!)

there’s a werewolf in that forest behind your house, they told you, and he’ll eat you before you can even beg for mercy.

the worshiper series - @/jimlingss

Long ago, there were gods who resided in Heaven -- existing to watch over and protect the universe. Each of them had their own flaws, trials and tribulations; some which were more sparing than others, but these are their stories...

a promise of freedom - @/jimlingss Wartime!AU

War is cruel and its inhumanity has not spared you. Captured by the enemy, you were brought to the front lines to heal their wounded. But after one night of saving a particular man’s life, he swears to fulfill any wish of yours.

one year, my love - @/hayjeon Historical!AU

You forge a marriage contract with the strangely speaking man who suddenly stumbled into your town with memory loss, but little do you know that he’s actually the lost Crown Prince, and a lot can happen between a married man and woman in one year.

demigod!au drabbles - @/hayjeon

an ask in their inbox regarding the prompt: i have a supernatural au prompt! how bout daughter of hades/loner!reader and son of zeus/bully! jungkook?

into the woods - @/junqkook Goblin!AU

getting hurt and stumbling upon a goblin in the forest leaves you completely at his mercy, though you aren’t sure if that’s necessarily a bad thing.

lionheart - @/junqkook Magic!AU

as a sorcerer, it is of the utmost importance that you keep your magic a secret from everyone. when you become prince jungkook’s servant, it becomes increasingly difficult to keep your identity hidden; especially when you fall in love with him.

a royal exchange - @/hansolmates

she’s the man!au where the princess impersonates her brother yoongi in order to finish his degree on time while yoongi is thrusted into princely duties. jeongguk is in the mess purely through room arrangement

knight!jungkook x princess!reader - @/ktheist

a series with 27 parts!

that’s all i can think of off the top of my head right now :(( not gonna lie, half of these probably don’t even fit into either of those categories and i know there are so so so many amazing fantasy/historical fics out there!! i wish i knew them all but i hope this helped a little bit! if anyone has any fic they’d like to rec, feel free to send it to meee :)

and finallyyyyy i leave my following page open for viewing as well so you can check out all of the authors i follow!! please show all of these authors (and many more) some love! <3

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ktheist · 4 years

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ktheist’s shelf

created on : 18/04/2020 updated on: 17/07/2021

note: some old fics are no longer on here because my writing has changed. you can find the masterlist to them here.

↠ OT7

SERIES MASTERLIST

verse: fine wine | made of only the finest wines in the chateaux.

DRABBLE

#excerpts from a fic i’ll never write (recommended for light reading)

↠ JEON JUNGKOOK

ONESHOT

⁂ wartime child | a wizard-esque fic

⁂ birth of an empress | a dragon slayer-esque fic

⁂ friend in me (m) | a college-esque fic

⤷ part ii : exclusives only (m)

⁂ heartbreaker of mine | college-esque fic

⁂ you can sit with us (m) | a slice of life-esque fic

⁂ it’s armani, not polyester (m) | too much going on-esque fic

⁂ take my whole life too (m) | an arranged marriage-esque fic

⁂ 2prettybestfrens | college-esque fic

SERIES

⁂ knight!jungkook x princess!reader

index: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14 / 15 / 16 / 17 / 18 / 19 / 20 / 21 / 22 / 23 / 24 / 25 / 26 / 27

HONORABLE MENTION

reincarnation au

whenever you’re ready | soulmate au

↠ PARK JIMIN

⁂ sweet treats (m) | a sugar daddy-esque fic

⁂ birth of an empress | a dragon slayer-esque fic

⁂ it’s armani, not polyester | too much going on-esque fic

⁂ girls like you [don’t] run ‘round with guys like me (m) | a college-esque fic

↠ KIM NAMJOON

⁂ nice guys finish last (m) | an arranged marriage-esque fic

HONORABLE MENTIONS

these hands are calloused | underground fighter / florist au

life is yours | reincarnation au

↠ KIM SEOKJIN

⁂ pretty girls don’t get hurt (m) | an arranged marriage-esque fic

⁂ show me yours & i’ll show you mine (m) | a best friend’s brother-esque fic

⁂ thank you, daddy (m) | a sugar daddy-esque fic NEW!

DRABBLE

hana, 2, 3! (spin off from pretty girls don’t get hurt) | a parents-esque fic

↠ KIM TAEHYUNG

⁂ (why) we got married (m) | an arranged marriage-esque fic

⁂ you can sit with us (m) | a throuple-esque fic

⁂ best friend’s best friend (m) | a slice of life-esque fic NEW!

↠ MIN YOONGI

ONESHOT

⁂ ghost of a kiss | reincarnation au

SERIES

⁂ saving grace | a historical-esque fic

index: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / finale

HONORABLE MENTIONS

fantasy au / reincarnation au

when a dragon loves a witch

life is yours | reincarnation au

↠ JUNG HOSEOK

⁂ play me like a toy (m) | chaebol-mafia-esque fic

#bts fanfic #bts #bts smut #bts scenarios #orthdx masterlist #clickclck masterlist #bts fic

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ladyartemesia · 4 years

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▨ WIP LIST ▨

メ all plots and titles are subject to change because my brain is wild and I honestly cannot control it so...

The King (Chapter 9 of The Alpha)

Masquerade (Alpha Werewolf Jungkook x Omega Reader • set in the same universe as The Alpha)

Season of the Witch (Alpha Werewolf Min Yoongi x Witch Reader • set in the same universe as The Alpha)

A Thousand Years for You (Ancient Sorcerer Taehyung x Archeologist Reader • Reincarnation AU)

Tiger Flower (Militant Enemy Prince Jungkook x Tiger Hybrid Princess Reader • set in the same universe as The Mark of Yun-Ki)

To Tame a Tiger Prince (Tiger Hybrid Prince Kim Taehyung x Mysterious Reader • set in the same universe as The Mark of Yun-Ki)

Ballad of the Broken Crown (blonde ex-emperor Yoon-Di [its Yoongi basically] x Fox Hybrid Guard Reader • set in the same universe as The Mark of Yun-Ki)

The Golden Fox (Golden Fox Hybrid Jimin x Spoiled Official’s Daughter Reader • set in the same universe as The Mark of Yun-Ki)

Calling Cinderella (Popular Frat boy College Podcaster x Shy Nerd Girl)

Love Like Strawberries (Taehyung x Reader • Enemies-to-Lovers)

A Christmas Jimin Story (Jimin x Jungkook’s Sister • set in the same universe as All I Want for Christmas is You )

Ghost of You and Me (Ghost Hunting Frat Boy Jungkook x Wealthy Spoiled Reader with a Poltergeist problem • based off that one episode of gravity falls where Dipper and Pacifica work together to save her haunted mansion)

Heat Run Chapter 2 (Alpha Mafia Lawyer Kim Taehyung x Omega Lawyer Reader)

Love in Handcuffs with Cheerios (Best-Friend CEO Kim Namjoon x Businesswoman Reader)

The Mentor (Idol Jungkook x Noona Idol Reader )

The Chance (Minor Noble Kim Seokjin x Princess Reader • set in the same universe as The Choice)

The Devil Wears Balenciaga (Meanie CEO Jung Hoseok x Sassy Executive Assistant Reader • set in the same universe as All I Want for Christmas is You)

Kim Seokjin and the Very Mean Omega (Shy Dorky Alpha Seokjin x Bratty Mean Girl Omega Reader)

Legend of the Golden Knight (Royal Dragon Rider Jungkook x Common Blood Reader • Dragon Rider AU)

#WIP List #originally it was a game but I changed the post lol...#WIP game #ask game #just for fun

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venusjeon · 3 years

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wips

✎ currently working on: possessed

when will i actually post these, you ask? only the gods know...

oneshots:

possessed ↳ priest!jimin x reader

❝ unruly, lascivious, and defiant, you must be possessed—or so does your religious mother believe. she calls in a young priest to exorcise the evil out of you, but the moment father jimin walks in, you set out to be your most sinful. ❞

the witchhunter: (18th century) ~ l'aquelarre universe ↳ witch!taehyung x witch!reader

❝ when the witchhunter who burned your family at the stake gets involved in your trial, you take it as the perfect opportunity to have your revenge. your own coven will help you from the outside, as well as one of the inquisitors, who just happens to be a witch himself. ❞

mistake ↳ yoongi x reader

❝ you look for comfort in your old best friend’s arms when your boyfriend breaks up with you. ❞

series

TEMTATIO ↳ demon!jungkook x human!reader

❝ what happens when your guardian angel is actually a demon? and he's... not exactly here to save you. ❞

stardust ch 3 & 4: (15th century) ↳ painter!jimin x muse!reader

his service 2: (15th century) ↳ knight!jungkook x princess!reader

if we're destined: (11th century) ↳ peasant!jungkook x lady!reader

#titles and summaries might change #and the order is irrelevant #bts fanfiction #my wips #works in progress

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jessikahathaway · 5 years

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Witch’s Brew

I’M BAAACCCKKKK. Happy thanksgiving to my amazing followers who put up with me not posting new fics for forever and a half. Please take this kinda fluffy, banter filled smut as my apology for being gone. I do have other fics in the work so stick with me? I love you guys! If you don’t celebrate thanksgiving then I hope you had a wonderful day regardless :) Love ya, now, please enjoy ;)

Pairing: Jungkook X Reader

Genre: Fantasy!AU, Knight!Jungkook, Witch!Reader, Smut, Fluff (kinda)

Warnings: Fighting, Mentions of Blood (Kookies a strong boi), unprotected sex (don’t do as I write please), creampie, loss of virginity, Oral (f receiving), I may have forgotten some other things so if you find them let me know!

Words: 8,104

Jeon Jungkook took his job on the Royal Guard extremely serious. The day he swore his oath was the day he found his purpose. He protected the Royals with his dying breath, because they were benevolent rulers that deserved respect…

Orphaned as a child, his future certainly would’ve been a bleak one. Thrown into the streets and his life would have no meaning. However, the King took him in. Keeping him safe and raising him like one of his own.

As Jungkook came of age, the King decided it was time for him to make a choice. Continue to live in the palace, perhaps be an advisor of his son. Or, take on the role of the Captain of the Royal Guard.

Jungkook jumped at the chance to give back to the man who had given him everything. Fed him, clothed him and loved him like any father would. Even though Jungkook was a beggar’s son. It didn’t matter because children don’t get to choose their parents. They choose who they want to be regardless of their beginnings.

And that is what Jungkook has been doing for three years, proudly. He has brought the Royal Guard out of their disorganized mess and made them carry pride in their hearts. Jungkook has lead them valiantly into battles, losing good men... But, to lose good men means to gain more knowledge. However, the heartbreak doesn’t ease at these statements.

And today, was the day he had to travel alone.

Jungkook wandered through the castle halls, heading towards the throne room. The King had requested an audience with him, and he was quick to obey. Jungkook smiled at the paintings of the family on the wall. The family he’d care for until the day he took his last breath.

Walking into the beautiful throne room, the guardsmen let him pass, giving a bow in respect. Jungkook did a small head tilt in acknowledgment before going to his knee before his king.

“Rise, my child,” he said, nothing but love in his voice. Jungkook did so, standing to attention.

“What do I owe the pleasure your Majesty?” he asked, giving the king a soft smile. His gesture was returned, as the king stood to approach him.

“My child, I have a task for you,” he said, walking next to Jungkook and placing his arm on his shoulder. “Walk with me,” he asked. Jungkook nodded and the two were off.

“What is it you’d ask of me?” Jungkook questioned as the King wandered through the garden with practiced grace.

“You have brought me great pride, Jungkook. Something that I feel for you, my children. You may not be of royal birth, but you hold as much of my heart as my true born son, your future King. Your hard work, has not gone unnoticed by me,” he said, placing his hand on Jungkook’s head in admiration.

“Thank you, your Majest-”

“Please, it’s just us my child. Father will do fine,” he gently urged. Jungkook nodded before going to speak again.

“Father.”

Just the word brought a bright smile to Jungkook’s face. “Father, I have done only what you’ve asked of me. I live to please you, and bring the kingdom peace,” Jungkook announced honestly. The King smiled with the utmost compassion in his eyes.

“That you have my son, and more. Saving the Kingdom from every threat. Taking on a guard that hadn’t seen organization since before my grandfather. What I tasked you with wasn’t easy, and yet here you are today. Captain of the Royal Guard of the Kingdom. From the small, boney child I raised you from... Out has come a man, worthy of any request he could make of me. Yet, you ask for nothing, simply to stay with us here... Something I will forever oblige, and Seokjin will as well. You know how he adores you,” the King smiled, thinking of the boys as children. How Seokjin wipes Jungkook’s tears and became the brother he always needed.

“I love him the same,” Jungkook agreed, feeling his heart swell to think of his brother.

“So, I hate to ask anymore of you... I feel that doing so is taking your love and compassion for granted. Something I never wish to do,” the King breathed.

“You could never ask too much of me, Father. I want to protect you, my brother and make mother in Heaven proud,” Jungkook declared.

“You’ve already made her proud... I’m certain she’d kick me for asking any more of you. Yet, here I stand, emploring,” he whispered.

“What is it you’d ask of me?” Jungkook repeated.

“There is a witch in our province,” the King began. Jungkook’s blood boiled thinking of such a wicked creature encroaching on his homeland.

“Where is she?” Jungkook pressed.

“Now now, my son, patience is a virtue you still need to learn,” the King tutted. Jungkook was silent and listened once more. “She has been practicing on the dead in the village. Desecrating their resting places with her black magic,” the King stated.

Jungkook wanted to retch at the thought of his loved one’s remains being tampered with. The witch would certainly pay for what she’d done.

“What would you have me do, my King,” Jungkook asked, turning formal. The King placed his hand on his shoulder. Jungkook kneeled automatically.

“I ask, that you, Captain Jeon Jungkook... Get rid of the heinous criminal disturbing those who have passed. However, you don’t have to resort to violence. Either remove her from this province by means of banishment, and if she refuses, then a more forceful approach may be necessary,” the King declared.

“As you command it, your Majesty, so it shall be,” Jungkook said, his head lowering to the ground in a bow. “I’ll ready the men-”

“Ah- I’m afraid I have to ask you to go alone,” the King requested, looking pained at the thought of sending his child off to battle.

“Why?”

“Because,” the King sighed, rubbing his face. Jungkook saw the worry creasing across his face, a look he hated to see on the man who raised him. “This witch is very cunning. She can turn the best of us against each other. She would be able to detect a large ground force with ease... However, if it was just you. She probably won’t pay much attention. Single people walking through the forest cause much less suspicion than a garrison of twenty or thirty men. I know in my heart that you can remove her,” the King assured.

“Then, I’ll leave a nightfall. And, send word when I have completed the task,” Jungkook stated. “I won’t fail you, Father,” he smiled, heading off towards his quarters so he could pack.

“You never have,” The King whispered to his retreating form, praise falling flat before it could reach him...

* * *

The forest was quiet at night, Jungkook realized. The night breeze blew through the trees, rustling the leaves but all was still moments later. All signs of life had retreated to their homes, falling into the comforts of sleep as the darkened hours held too many dangers.

Jungkook didn’t want to admit that he was homesick... The sounds of his guardsmen in the barracks, laughing and making merry with each other. Seokjin wandering the halls, looking for a midnight snack. The King, up in his study, working hard on providing protection and care for his people.

It was lonely, traveling with just his blade and bag strapped across his back. He had his horse, but she didn’t make for much company. However, he tried.

“What do you think this witch looks like, Yoonji? I’ve only seen witches that had traded in their beauty or souls for the uses in the black arts,” he rambled.

He got a snort in response.

“Perhaps it isn’t a she at all! Maybe they’re like our court wizard, Namjoon! Although, I don’t think he’s ever dug anyone up and practiced on them... Not to my knowledge,” Jungkook stated, moderately curious.

A whiney, with a shake of her head. All together, she seemed unimpressed by her riders nonsensical talk.

Suddenly, a growl ripped through the forest, causing Yoonji to buck and rear in fright. Jungkook gripped onto the reins in an attempts to remain on his steed. However, Yoonji was truly frightened by the sound to her very bones. Horses are animals of prey, it is only natural for her to react so harshly.

Jungkook’s senses went on high alert. An animal of that tenor must be large, nothing like a wolf or around that size. No, this was much larger and much more dangerous.

“Easy! Easy, Yoonji,” Jungkook soothed, running his hand down her neck. Once she was calm, Jungkook began to assess his situation.

Quickly dismounting, he brought out his sword. His eyes level and breathing calm, he surveyed the location. The trees rustling could’ve drifted his scent towards lurking predators. All of his nerves were on edge, everything about to snap in an instant.

The forest had become deathly quiet, as if the whole area was waiting for the oncoming battle. Jungkook had faith in his armor, but if he was overpowered, there wasn’t much the armor could do for him. Keeping his back to Yoonji, putting a barrier between her and whatever danger may befall made his mind at ease.

SNAP!

A twig to the west cracked unforgivingly loud. Yoonji reared once more before taking off into the darkness.

“No! Yoonji, come back girl!” Jungkook yelled, giving away his position. However, she was his only manner of transportation for the long trek ahead of him. And she just ran off into the wilderness... Jungkook knew he couldn’t go after her, and all the supplies of his she carried on her back...

The sound of leaves rustling alerted his senses. He placed his hand on his sword in a defensive manner. Turning on his heel Jungkook quickly brought forth his weapon, hands steadier than an archer on the hilt.

“Whomever is out there, I must warn you I am armed,” he said in a stern tone.

Jungkook was no stranger to danger, and he wasn’t frightened of what may lay ahead of him. His only fear was that of disappointing his father and the family he had left behind in the Kingdom. Just the thought of his family knowing he didn’t succeed was enough for him to continue on. Making them proud and keeping them safe was all Jungkook wanted.

A deep snarl echoed throughout the empty wood. Jungkook’s skin rose in alert, his natural instinct to flee for his life was buried deep within him, screaming out from within the void of his mind to run. He decided to take a swing into the deep brush, simply to alert his enemy of his proximity.

A shrill shriek came from the bushes he struck. A rabbit came forward, nearly jumping into Jungkook’s arms with how high it had jumped. Guilt washed over him as he watched the terrified creature run into the other area of the forest. Jungkook sighed and set his sword down, leaning against the tree and sliding down the harsh bark.

Exhaustion had creeped into his bones without his realization. The day had finally caught up with him and he knew he needed rest. But, he knew he couldn’t rest long. No doubt there would be creatures ready to tear him limb from limb if he shut his eyes for merely a moment.

“A few moment, that’s all I need,” he mumbled before his eyes shut and he fell into darkness...

—

A loud clang disrupted Jungkook’s slumber.

At that moment he knew he’d slept longer than he’d anticipated. He cursed his lack of control as he stood up.

From his arms weakened state he knew he’d been sleeping for at least an hour. Perhaps longer with the way his legs trembled from exhaustion that crept back in them.

Jungkook grit his teeth as he gripped his sword in his hand, looking at the tree line for signs of oncoming conflict.

“Show yourself! Cowards I heard you!”

There was silence, before a sharp pain erupted in Jungkook’s side. He cried out before moving quickly and removing the offending blade from his side. Two men sneered from behind him.

“Mmm, a Palace guard. No doubt you’ve got a lot of goodies on you huh?”

“Back, as you have graciously noticed I am a Royal Guard. But I am no mere kinsman. I am Jeon Jungkook, Head of His Majesty’s personal guards. You will die here today, fools. And you will die by my sword,” he growled.

Jungkook’s blood trickled down his side, but he ignored it. Now was not the time to be worrying about trivial wounds. His pride was on the line, and he’d rather die than lose that.

The first man lunges for him, rather clumsy as his sword point drops and Jungkook is quick to deflect him. “Child’s play,” he chuckled. The man to his left snarled in frustration before taking out two daggers. One already red with his blood.

“Die! Bastard!” He cried, running for Jungkook with his blades gleaming, thirsty for more of his crimson veins.

Jungkook raised his blade and blocked one dagger, grabbing the man's wrist and taking the other from his grasp. Huffing, Jungkook threw his shoulder into his ribs, a sickening crack heard in his ear.

The older man howled, falling back on his haunches before completely falling to the ground. Jungkook moves fast, straddling his enemy and beginning to assault his face with punches.

Sharp sounds of impact reached his ears as he pummeled the man without remorse. “You insulted the crown, and therefore have insulted me. This will be the most grave and last mistake of your life!”

Jungkook reaches for his sword, raising it high before plunging the tempered steel into his attackers chest. He fought back for a few moments before going still underneath his weight.

But then, a burning pain came from Jungkook’s calf as he recognized the dagger planted in there hazardously. His eyes narrowed at the sight of a blade embedded in his skin.

“You turned your back on the enemy, fool,” he sneered. Jungkook swallowed thick before gripping the handle of the short weapon and pulling it from his leg. The Royal Guard hissed in pain, the worm The brute gurgled while looking at Jungkook with shock.

“And you sir, have given me your only weapon. Fool.”

He ripped the dagger from his throat and threw it on the ground watching as he crumbled and twitched; dying. Jungkook breathed harshly, landing on his knees with exhaustion.

His calf was bleeding terribly, and he had yet to assess his side. The blood loss would get dangerous if he didn’t hurry. Struggling to gather his bearings, Jungkook attempted to stand.

Attempted.

The weight of his strong body hit his wounded leg hard as he tried to stand. A cry of pain came from his throat. He’d been through pain before, suffered injuries on the fields of battle. But people were always there to help him, and now? Now he was alone, no one there to aid him.

Fear gripped his chest as he realized the severity of the situation. He could die out here, and no one would know what happened to him. The King and the Prince he worked so hard to protect would now be left alone. Jungkook wouldn’t allow that.

But what was he to do?

He saw his satchel sitting by the tree, blood dripping off of it delicately. Stumbling, Jungkook made his screaming form take him there. Pulling the leather open he grabbed his herbal kit and put some on his leg wound, before wrapping it tightly.

Now that that one had been taken care of, for now, he could focus on his side.

—

Jungkook spent the better part of an hour working on his wounded flesh. But the blood loss was beginning to catch up with him.

Breathing was labored and difficult, coughing rattling his lungs. This wasn’t going as he’d planned. Jungkook gripped his sword and fell back against a tree, head hitting the harsh bark with a thud.

The pain was secondary to the sheer exhaustion that was weighing his body down. Jungkook looked up at the tree line, wondering if his family was alright.

His father, whom he’d disappoint with his death. His brother, who wouldn’t forgive him for going alone. And his mother, who he’d meet in heaven and beg for her forgiveness for wasting his life in such a way.

His eyes felt heavy, and soon closed.

But not before a crunching sound was detected to his right. He tried desperately to open his tired orbs, but there was nothing left in him to do so.

“Hey, can you hear me?” A soft woman’s voice asked.

Jungkook felt himself fall onto the grass and a curse came from the woman.

“Come on, let’s get you out of here,” she said.

Suddenly Jungkook was surrounded by warmth as he felt his body being lifted from the ground and into the air above. But it wasn’t the sensation of being jostled by other people. No, it was like being hugged by a soft blanket after it’s been sitting in the sun for hours.

And it finally pulled him to sleep...

—

The scent of lavender, frankincense and pine filled Jungkook’s nose. His eyes felt heavy, unable to be opened with his groggy mind.

There was soft humming coming from his right, a woman’s. He tried to swallow, but his throat felt as though sand had replaced his flesh. This triggered him to cough, jostling his side and his eyes flew open.

You ran over, kneeling besides the bed as you ushered him to drink something. Jungkook didn’t hesitate as he downed whatever you had given him.

“Hey there,” you smiled.

Jungkook looked at you and the very breath left his lungs. You were a vision... beautiful big eyes and a bright smile. Lovely hair that framed your face and plush lips that seemed to call for him. He swallowed hard, throat still a little scratchy.

“Hi,” He croaked. You gently sat on the bed, careful not to touch him.

“How are you feeling?” You asked, raising a brow.

Jungkook thought for a moment. “Like I’ve been stampeded by a thousand horses. But I’m alive,” he stated.

“That you are, thanks to me,” you informed, a proud grin on your face. Jungkook could look at you all day, he decided quickly.

“May I ask the name of my savior?” He asked shyly.

“I am Y/N, the witch of this forest,” you declared.

Jungkook’s heart dropped into his stomach. H-He has to kill you? Surely you weren’t the witch who’d been raising bodies from their graves and performing heinous spells of them! But you’d saved him... if you truly wanted dead bodies, wouldn’t you let him die?

“You appear to be having inner turmoil Jeon Jungkook, Head of the Royal Guard in this Kingdom,” you offered.

“There is no turmoil in my heart, only the desire to return to my King with victory on my lips,” he declared.

“Or,” you said, leaning in closer, “you could have me on your lips. If you’d like.”

Jungkook flushed at your bold statement. “W-what kind of woman says such a thing?!”

“A woman who sponge bathed you and healed your wounds. I’ve seen your body, and I want it. I’ve lived for over three hundred years and I’ve never seen something so perfectly sculpted. I want to taste you, feel you under my palms, and feel you deep inside me,” you licked your lips and Jungkook felt his stomach clench.

“Y-You harlot! My body will belong to my wife and her alone!”

“I’ll marry you then,” you grinned.

Jungkook could hardly believe his ears. What kind of woman would offer herself up in such a crude manner?

“I’d never marry a witch like yourself,” he growled.

“A witch that did manage to save your life, just so you’re aware,” you declared.

“Are you the one who is disturbing the dead in the neighboring villages? Are you the one desecrating the graves of people’s loved ones?” He asked dark.

“Perhaps, but that kind of answer comes with a price, what will you give me in exchange for the truth?”

“Depends on what you want,” Jungkook mentioned warily.

“Mmm, a kiss. Kiss me, and I will tell you honestly. You have my word,” you wagered. Jungkook sat with bated breath.

What if you were lying? Then he’d given you what you wanted, and him none the wiser. But if it was just a kiss, what was the harm? He wasn’t giving his first kiss to her, thankfully that had already been given to a girl when he was younger...

“I-I guess,” he agreed soft, waiting for you to approach. You did just that, leaning down. Jungkook closed his eyes and soon after he felt soft lips press against his.

Your hands cradled his face and he gripped the sheets beneath this palms harshly. He’d only ever kissed one girl before, and they were children. They had no idea what they were doing. But you, you were very eager to take the lead of this embrace. Just as you were getting a little lost in the sensation, Jungkook pulled away. You frowned, licking your lips to catch the lingering taste of him before it was gone.

“T-there’s your kiss, now tell me the truth,” he demanded. You smiled at the obvious blush on his cheeks. However, you’d given the man your word. Time to pay up.

“I did raise a few bodies, but at the request of the town's mayor. He asked me to raise a select list of corpses to investigate their deaths. They were murdered and the bodies were buried before they could be examined properly. He sensed that the murderer had done so to cover his tracks. So, I raised them in the night and he had the towns physician examine them once more. After that, they were able to find evidence of the killer and she was caught. Now, she rots behind bars,” you said dangerously low.

Jungkook couldn’t believe his ears. Were you being honest? Or was that just an elaborate story?

“You look as if you don’t believe me,” you pouted.

“Because how could I believe such a ridiculous story? The mayor himself asking a witch for help when all he had to do was dig up the bodies? Why employ your help?”

“To air on the side of caution. He didn’t want to killer being tipped off and skipping town because they knew he was investigating the corpses,” you answered again.

“Well... I, I guess that makes sense,” Jungkook murmured.

“I promise that I’m not a bad person, Jungkook. If I was, would I have saved your life in the woods? I knew who you were by the armor, if I wanted you dead, you would be right now,” you said, honestly.

Jungkook bit his lip and looked you over once more. “I suppose that could be true, however you could have done so to put me in a complicated situation. Do I kill you or do I let you go because you saved my life? Perhaps you saved my life to preserve your own!”

“A good idea, one that I didn’t think of. I’ll try that next time I want to kill someone,” you sighed, resting your head on your hand.

Another stalemate.

You merely wanted a good romp in the sheets with the virgin knight before you. No doubt he’d be incredible. His strong calves made your mouth water while you were bathing him. Although his injuries did concern you more than your curiosity of his strength.

“Rest here, I’ll keep my hands to myself,” you promised, showing your palms as you stood up slowly.

“How can I trust you witch?” He said, venom in his voice.

“Because, I don’t want to hurt you. It’s simple. The proof is in the potion, I didn’t have to save you. But I did. Now you claim I have ulterior motives. The only motive I have is for me to be in that bed with you, but don’t worry little virgin, I won’t do anything you don’t want,” you smirked.

“H-How did you...”

“The way you kissed me, so shy and timid. That, and you’re hard right now.”

Jungkook turned as red as a tomato at your observation. He looked down and true to your words, he was sporting a major erection in his trousers. Swallowing hard he tried to look anywhere but you. How embarrassing! H-He was supposed to be better than this, how could the head of the Royal Guard fall to primal instincts such as these?

“It’s okay, it’s a normal reaction,” you said, crossing your legs, some of your flesh being revealed.

“Not for me!”

“Not into women?”

“No that’s not it!”

“Then I’m lost here, what’s so wrong with listening to your body and letting instinct take over? That’s what magic teaches us. To let go of this earthly plane and to accept the power within us to be who we truly are meant to be. That’s the most basic teachings of magic,” you explained.

Jungkook felt his mouth turn dry.

Is that what magic was? Just the release of your inner and truest self?

No! Magic was evil! A forbidden art that no one should be privy to.

“Hush witch!” Jungkook glared. But he noticed his glare didn’t meet your eyes. Because yours were trained lower. “Quit staring!”

You chuckled and licked your lips. “I’d be okay with a quick romp in the sheets to get it out of your system,” you said. “Think of it as payment for me saving your life, yeah?”

“What? Now you’re charging me from something that was out of the goodness of your heart moments ago!”

“Easy, I’m teasing you. Gosh, have you ever heard of that?”

“I need to leave,” he said, trying to sit up.

The breath left Jungkook as he felt pain suffuse up his body. You jumped up from where you were and urged him back down into the bed.

“You can’t go anywhere in this condition,” you tutted, fluffing his pillow as he lay back down.

“My king expects a report soon. And if I don’t return with one then I will be a failure. I refuse to be a failure in the eyes of my king, I’d rather die,” he huffed.

“You will with that attitude. Sooner than we’d both like,” you scolded.

“I won’t stay here, I refuse.”

“You can’t get out of that bed,” you reminded, turning towards your wall of potions.

“W-What are you doing?”

“Looking for a rapid healing potion. It will accelerate the healing process so you can leave sooner,” you mumbled, already pouting at the thought of this handsome and rather adorable man leaving your home.

“A rapid healing potion?”

“Yes, you want to leave and I’m not going to hold you against your will. If you’re that dead set, then who am I to keep you?”

Jungkook felt something in the pit of his stomach. You were upset with him. But why did he care at all? It wasn’t his fault that you were a sex crazed woman. However, Jungkook doubted that’s the only reason you were keeping him here. Perhaps living the life of a witch was a lonely one. No, it was definitely lonely...

Shaking his head, Jungkook tried to get these thoughts to leave him.

“Here!” You smiled, presenting a small vial with dust on it.

“That’s the healing potion? Or is it poison?” Jungkook narrowed his eyes at you.

“Do I really need to keep reminding you that I don’t want you to die? I can drink this after stabbing myself with your saber if you really want me to. Not my preferred method, but I’ll do it to prove a point to you,” you said, leaning forward to grab his weapon.

“No! Don’t!”

You raised a brow at him before smirking and putting the vial out in front of him. “Then by all means, drink the potion and be on your way,” you said, smiling softly at the offer.

Jungkook hesitated before taking the bottle from your hands.

Carefully he undid the cork and took a tentative sniff. You smiled softly while he inspected it. Slowly, Jungkook brought the cranberry bottle to his lips. You watched as his throat bobbed while he drank your concoction. After the potion was gone, Jungkook set the bottle down on the bedside table and wiped his mouth.

“So, how do you feel?” you asked, raising a brow.

Jungkook shrugged before looking down at his leg and noticed the skin beginning to stitch itself back together. He gasped as he watched his wound weave and mould itself back into his normal, strong leg. You smirked as he stared on in wonderment at your work. You couldn’t help but feel a little smug, he had doubted you, but he wouldn’t do that any longer.

“I feel a little hot, but other than that I’m fine,” he mumbled, begrudgingly accepting that you had in fact helped him.

“Hot? You shouldn’t feel hot, let me see,” you said, moving to touch his forehead. But Jungkook was fast, and caught your wrist before you were able to make contact with his skin.

His gloved hand crushed down on your delicate bones and made you wince.

“What do you mean I shouldn’t feel hot, witch?” he practically growled.

“It’s an older potion! Sometimes when they sit for a while they get a little weird,” you defended, trying to pull your arm from his grasp.

“Have you poisoned me? You fooled me?” he gaped, feeling utterly ridiculous for trusting a witch in the first place.

“I have done nothing but try to help you! God what do I have to do to prove to you, I want you alive, I want you safe!”

“Sweet lies will get you nowhere!”

“Please, I’m telling you the truth! I swear!” You cried out.

Fear was beginning to replace your sarcastic tone. Jungkook was strong, freakishly so. You didn’t want to get hurt while just trying to aid this younger man.

“You are going to pay for-ah-what in the...” Jungkook moaned out, holding his stomach with one hand.

“Are you alright?” You asked, running forward to catch him as his body hurled towards the floor.

“My body, I-I don’t know what’s going on,” he whimpered, head leaning on your shoulder in distress.

“Let me look at you, hold on,” you said, pulling him away from your neck to examine his features.

His doe-like eyes were blown wide, drinking in the sight of you before him. His cheeks flushed bright pink, heat laying within them comfortably. Lips, slightly swollen and wet, begging for a kiss. His breathing was lightly labored, coming in in little puffs against your cheeks. You knew immediately that something was wrong. The whole time the man had been nothing but a pain in your butt, but he was just trying to help his people by getting rid of the necromancer. But here you were, in the way of him yet again.

“That’s a little off,” you said, rubbing your neck awkwardly.

“What?” Jungkook huffed, holding onto himself gently.

“The potion has worked, you’re healed, but there seems to be some side effects with the potions itself. See, if potions sit for too long then they can get some qualities to them that they didn’t originally have. This one seems to have taken on as an aphrodisiac. You’re flushed, heart rate accelerated and your pupils are dilated. I’d say your rearing to go. But you’re healed, as I said, so you’re free to go whenever you please,” you said, gesturing to the door of your small hut.

Jungkook made a sound of protest in the back of his throat.

“You do this to me and expect me to leave?”

“Hasn’t that been what you wanted this whole time? Now I’m getting confused,” you complained, placing your hand on your head in mock frustration.

“C-Could you help me? Would you do that for me?” He asked, a soft tone overtaking his frustrated one from before.

“You know the only way to help you is to have sex with you, correct?”

“I-I... Um...”

He was too cute, it hurt your teeth with how sweet he was. But, originally Jungkook hadn’t wanted this. So, you didn’t want to take something so precious without proper consent.

“Listen, I know you want me now. I can tell by the way you’re looking at me. But, I don’t want to take something that wasn’t going to be given to me originally. That’s not right, and I won’t do it. If you only want me now because your situation, then I’m sorry to tell you I won’t help you that way,” you declared.

God being the good guy sucked.

You just wanted to devour him. Lips on skin, flesh on flesh. It would be so good you wouldn’t need anyone else for at least three hundred more years.

“Then it has to be you who takes it, if that is your reasoning, then I know your heart is pure. E-Even if you practice magic and the dark arts, I-I know you’re not a bad person. You saved me. Thank you. I don’t think I properly thanked you for saving my life. I was too hung up on the idea that you would betray me, but now I need your help again. Can I have it? Your help?”

“I’m trying to be good here! Stop trying to tempt me you little sprite!” You warned, point an accusing finger in his direction.

“Tempt you? What would give you the idea that I’m... tempting you?” He said, biting his lip slowly.

“Don’t do that! Come on, that's not fair when you look at me like that!” You whimpered.

“I’m not look at you in anyway, I’m just... looking at you,” he stated, eyes trailing down your body in a suggestive manner.

“Stop that!”

“Do you really want me to stop?”

You bit your lip with uncertainty. Of course you wanted him, you wanted this man badly. But could you do this with a clear conscious? Although, potions you made never changed the true intentions of other people. You’d never make a potion like that. So, was Jungkook truly in his right mind right now?

Only one way to find out...

“No, I really don’t want you to stop,” you moaned, collapsing to the floor in front of him.

“Yeah? You want me?” He asked.

“So bad,” you whimpered.

“Then come and get me,” he whispered.

Quickly, you scrambled forward as he leaned down to connect your lips together. Jungkook was a timid kisser, probably because he had no idea what he was doing. But Gods if it didn’t get your blood pumping. Wrapping your arms around his neck, Jungkook pulled you into his lap. You ran your fingers up against his scalp, causing him to buck into you softly.

“Fuck,” you whispered against his lips, which were now wet from your tongue.

“You’re really beautiful,” he said softly, bringing a finger up to delicately touch your chin.

“Thank you, I’m stunning with my clothes off,” you teased, pulling your robes down your shoulder. Jungkook’s eyes went wide at the sight, making you smirk.

“I-I might need proof of that,” he stuttered out.

“Truly? Then let me give it to you,” you said, pulling your arms out from the sleeves and letting the garment fall from your chest. Exposing yourself for the first time in years felt so liberating. You hadn’t put on your corset today. So your chest was bare before Jungkook, who was immediately entranced.

Jungkook watched as your nipples turned hard, biting his lip and coming forward to press a sweet kiss on your collar bone. You sighed at the sensation, letting Jungkook feel your body. His hands warmed their way up your waist, gripping right below your breasts as he took one nipple in his mouth with hesitance. You smiled and gave a little moan as he suckled gently.

“Ah, Jungkook that feels so good,” you hissed out. Jungkook took your praise and continued on, licking and sucking at your breasts with reckless abandon. He seemed like a man possessed with your chest at the center of his focus.

You rubbed your thighs together, feeling wetness gathering between your folds. Fuck you wanted him so bad. Jungkook was still thoroughly content with groping your chest, thumbs rubbing at the supple flesh with a tenderness so sweet it made your teeth hurt.

“Jungkook, give me more,” you cried, wrapping your arms around his neck as he continued to kiss and lick your chest.

“You’re so warm, it’s driving me mad,” he said, pushing you back down until your back was against your bed linen. Jungkook kissed down your stomach, licking and nipping lightly as he went. Your skin chilled into goosebumps as he did so, your body reacting to his touch like a moth to a flame.

“Your lips are so soft, like rose petals,” you said, touching his bottom lip with your thumb watching as it puckered under your touch.

“So is your skin, you taste like honey,” he murmured.

“Want to taste something better?” You asked, raising a brow as you shuffled your undergarments off. Jungkook’s eyes got even wider, if that was possible.

“I-I... fuck,” he breathed, eyes on your womanhood.

You rubbed your fingers over your slit, gathering your wetness on your fingers. Pulling your hand away, you offered your digits to Jungkook. He looked at your hand for a moment before hesitantly opening his mouth and capturing your fingers in a delicate embrace.

He moaned when your taste hit him, it was like nothing he’d ever experienced before. It was... sweet? He hadn’t expected it to be so. Although, Jungkook had discovered that you were full of surprises tonight.

“It’s a spell, it’ll taste like whatever you want,” you whispered.

“That’s a little odd,” he made a weird face in reaction after letting your fingers go from his petal like lips.

“Do you not like it?” You asked.

“No, no it’s not that,” he said quickly, pressing his lips to yours quickly.

“Mmm, then pleasure me,” you demanded, running your fingers through his hair gently.

Jungkook eagerly complied, connecting his mouth to your center with an urgency you didn’t know existed. His tongue lapped at you, bringing more of your essence into his mouth. He moaned at the sensation of your supple skin against his mouth. You writhed underneath his ministrations, feeling shocks of pleasure rushing through your veins.

“More, u-use your tongue more,” you encouraged, giving a little direction so he wasn’t lost. Jungkook followed your advice and turned from fat licks up your slit to direct pressure to your clit.

“Mmm,” he groaned, humping into the mattress pathetically.

“Just like that, right there,” you mewled, grinding against his face as he continued to please you with his mouth. Gripping at your thighs Jungkook suckled at your clit, loving the taste of you. “Fuck, baby,” you whined, hips moving against your will. You could feel yourself starting to reach that peak. Already, it was slightly embarrassing. Like you were the virgin here. But it felt so good, and it had been so long. The pleasure coursing through your veins was so intense that your head felt lighter.

“God, you’re so wet,” Jungkook mumbled, licking as another droplet of your wetness came gushing from you. His pupils were blown wide, black overwhelming the original brown of his eyes.

“All for you, Jungkook,” you praised. You felt him smile against your center, making his licks a little less precise.

Tangling your fingers in his hair you brought him closer to your pussy. Jungkook licked and sucked at you, moaning and whining as he brought you even nearer to that blissed peak you were searching for.

“Fuck, Jungkook, Jungkook fuck!” You cried out, gripping his hair to which it must’ve been painful. But he kept going. He wrapped his lips around your pearl, sucking harshly. You screamed, then the cord inside you snapped and you came on his tongue.

“Mm, that was the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen,” Jungkook said, licking his lips and staring at you with desire behind his eyes.

His cheeks were flushed, eyes blown wide, heart rate accelerated and breathing labored. He was so aroused you were frightened that if you held back for much longer he wouldn’t be able to control himself once he got inside of you. But that was alright, your wanted to watch him fall apart too. To lose himself to the sensations of sex and lust.

“You were so good. I’m so proud of you, made me feel amazing,” you whispered, bringing him to your lips. Kissing him gently, you coaxed him down onto his back. Jungkook did as you commanded without words, your lips never separating.

You opened his mouth with your tongue, slipping it inside his hot cavern and exploring the territory revealed. Fuck, he tasted like the sweetest poison, taking over your senses and demanding all of your attention. Your cunt throbbed with need, the need to have him inside of you right now. But, you wanted to be patient. Take your time with this man who was so gentle, yet strong.

“Want you inside me,” you said, smiling brightly.

“Okay,” he whispered, undoing the bindings of his shirt and letting it fall from his chest. You moved forward, pulling the fabric from around his body and tossing it to the floor. You looked him over, running your palms down his warm chest and slipping your hands underneath his waistband.

“Ah-your hands are cold,” he whispered, leaning forward to kiss you.

Kissing him back and gripping his cock you smirk when his body jerked forward. “Mmm, so responsive for me,” you giggled, pumping his length a few times, watching as his frame stuttered.

“Feels so good,” he whimpered, bucking into your hand with an eagerness that made you smile.

“You know what will feel better?”

Jungkook’s breath fanned across your face as he tried to control himself.

“W-what?”

“This,” you said before coming forward and sinking down slowly onto him. You sighed at the slight burn and stretch he gave you. Fuck it was so good, he was so big inside of you. It made your head spin, the full sensation his cock gave you.

Jungkook was a little worse for wear.

“Fuck,” he whined out, gripping your hip and covering his eyes with his arm. You couldn’t keep the smile off your face.

“Let me know when you’re ready, I won’t move until you say so,” you soothed, running your palms down his chest and placing little kisses on his face that you could reach. Interlocking your fingers with his, you pulled his arm away from his flushed face.

His eyes were glassy, lips parted and swollen from kisses.

“You’re so tight, it feels really good,” Jungkook heaved, trying to keep himself centered.

“Mmm, you’re so big. Stretching me out, you might ruin me,” you teased, adjusting yourself in his lap.

“You-You can move now,” he said, gripping onto your hand a little tighter than before.

“Okay, hang on then.” You said, lifting your hips and slamming down on his lap once more. Jungkook groaned at the feeling of your heat leaving and returning with such ferocity. God, the slick sounds of the two of you joined together, echoing in the otherwise empty room.

Jungkook’s instincts seemed to kick in because he was rolling his hips upwards each time you came down, doubling the pleasure for the two of you.

“Fuck Jungkook,” you cried, a particularly hard thrust hitting that spot inside you making you see stars. Leaning down you captured his lips in a sloppy kiss, Jungkook’s mouth slightly open as he was breathing harsh. Licking down his chin and mouthing at his throat. He hissed in pleasure, fucking up into you again.

“Lord you’re so hot and-and wet, you’re soaking my lap,” he whispered, grabbing at you for some kind of stability.

“It’s because you’re making me feel so good, such a big dick in my pussy, I can barely breathe. Fuck you’re stretching my little pussy out, Jungkook. Gonna ruin me so no one else can fuck me but you? What a selfish baby you are, but that’s alright. I’ll only be yours,” you whined as he rutted into you harshly.

“Keep talking like that,” he pleaded.

“Talk about your big cock baby? How big you are and how good you’re making me feel? Fuck, Jungkook. Right there, fuck me just like that,” you huffed, working your hips down as he met you.

“I want to try something else,” he said, as you slowed your pace on his lap.

“Yeah? I’d love to know,” you answered back, grinding your clit against his pubic bone.

“Here, lie back,” he demanded softly. You did as he said, lying on your back and spreading your legs for him. Jungkook situated himself between your legs, eagerly finding your throbbing entrance and pushing in once more. The pair of you groaned at the sensation of the snug fit. Jungkook moved his hips forward, grinding against your clit.

Slick sounds echoed in your ears as Jungkook began setting a brutal pace. His hips hit your thighs with vigor, and the wonderful stretch filled your stomach with butterflies. You gasped and moaned with each new flick of his body into yours.

“Jungkook, Jungkook!” You cried out, gripping onto his biceps as he plowed forward into your tight cunt. You smiled at the fucked out look on his face, it was satisfying to know he was enjoying himself too.

“Fuck, I shouldn’t like this... I-I shouldn’t be doing this,” he whispered, sweat pouring down his face as he slowed his pace.

“Mmm, but doesn’t it feel so right? Keep going, I’m so close. Please don’t stop now Jungkook, I want you to cum in me,” you pleaded.

“Ah, I-I’m burning up. I need to... I want to,” he whimpered.

“What do you want baby? Whatever you want, you can have it, I’ll give it to you, I promise,” you mumbled incoherently.

“I want to cum inside you,” he growled, leaning down and licking your throat possessively. You moaned and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to your sensitive body. Jungkook shuddered at your incessant clenching around him. He was so close, a tight coil raging in his stomach.

“Cum inside, I want to feel it dripping down my thighs when you finish. Fuck baby, I’m going to cum soon,” you cried, reaching between the two of you and rubbing your swollen clit with wanton desire.

“Fuck, I’m there,” he sobbed, cock grinding against your walls that couldn’t clench him any tighter he was certain. Until you came, sucking him back inside of you so hard he thought you’d feel pain.

“Jungkook!” You cried out, falling onto the bed in a slump of limbs.

Jungkook kept plowing into you, harsh smacks of his skin against yours echoing through the room. Jungkook leaned over you, his front touching your slick back. He continued to hump his dick inside you, causing you to whine from the overstimulation. But you didn’t dare tell him to stop.

“Fuck, fuck, so good,” he hiccuped, licking at your neck and shoulder as he finally felt himself let go. Jungkook cried out as he came inside you. The hot feeling of his cum coating your walls made your head spin with new found arousal.

Finally, he rested his head on your middle back, groping for your hand in the mess of sheets. You interlocked your fingers, kissing his hand to soothe him.

“Lie down, I’ll get you some water,” you urged, feeling his spent dick fall from your abused womanhood. Jungkook did as you asked, lying down in the bed next to you.

“Wait,” he whispered as you moved to get up.

“Hmmm?” you asked, turning around. The next thing you knew a soft pair of lips were pressed against yours. Jungkook’s weak arms wrapped around you, pulling you back into bed with him.

“I don’t think you’ve been punished enough, witch,” he growled, licking a thin stripe up your throat. A sharp whine came from you at the sudden dominance.

“No? Then by all means, punish me.”

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