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♡Moyong X Jaha♡ Valentine's Day Present for the Return of The Crazy Demon Fandom- ♡

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warning: All the sugar in the world to be making it this sweet, jaha being affectionate and lovely to him, just explode with the sweet love of my exceptional writing skills. A congratulations to all the writers and supporters of the fandom♡ (late Valentine's Day gift)

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moyong and jaha are laxative, drugging best friends. one is a doctor of the black rabbit clan that aids all disciples, subordinates, and trainees to heal their wounds like he's some kind of healing fairy. he also specialized in making herbal tea and reading ancient history in his free time while jaha has his own hobbies like swinging his sword at a random object to test his current strength. But since both of them have a partnership of making and giving laxatives to women, they have a good relationship, hench, being two demons in their past life. poison demon and the mad demon bonding like a smore. Being two sides of the same coin but with different abilities, capabilities, and power more than any powerful martial artist across china. even the demonic cult can not fathom to attempt to kill these two beings. But that isn't the case.

jaha wants to take his opportunity to kill off the factions, the league, and the demonic cult as soon as possible and as strong as possible. moyong doesn't want to involve himself in war, conflict, and death, but when it comes to jaha. he wants to aid him the best that he can. even when his madness spread like wildfire to all the other subordinates. even when his madness starts to turn uncontrollable in his grasp. his mental capabilities are unpredictable like he is.

moyong slit a wound to see a small infection on a black rabbit disciple's arm. the disciples winced out of pain, his voice blew out in an exhausted sight, stitching the wound closed after he put some healing ointment. some of the disciple's blood got on his fingers right when the needles pricked the skin of this disciple. he said in an exhausted voice: "Go ahead and sleep in the other room. You need rest. I will have my workers make some soup for you. Ok?" his eyes begun to dim and dim due to a sudden gush of exhaustion. his eyes glanced to a small note right on the top of the medic desk to see a contract to the mad demon and the moyong clinic always being in an alliance. so no matter if he's tired. He must always rest himself when he's trying to save people from the open portal of the afterlife. even having a leader who is clinically insane.

he was reminiscing about the note until one of his workers softly knocked on the door to notify him out of his reminiscing mind. his eyes glanced up to see a little note since this specific worker is mute. the note said:

"Jaha is outside. he wants you to come out and bring your stuff with you. I'll watch over the clinic in the meantime." his head bubbled in confusion. but he nodded at jaha's request, grabbed his stuff, and walked out the door, but he had a second thought. why is he tired in the first place. is it a sign of fatigue or working too hard disciple after disciple and after disciple. jaha must not be paying blood debt for every spill of blood on the black rabbit training grounds. Or he must be training them in a ruthless manner.

it must be either more wars or more battles to come against the mad demon. so this is something to be worried about him. his hand waved "bye" to each of his workers before he left the door of the clinic to see what jaha wanted from him. as soon as he felt the fresh air. jaha held a rose in his hands. so moyong thought:

A...rose?

moyong stepped right up to him with his head bubbling in that same confusion. "Jaha what is th-

"I'm taking you on a date. come with me.." his hands grasped his arm to come inside the wagon. sitting him down automatically like he's trying to rush what he's doing. he was right next to him as he smelt a lingering scent coming from jaha. he wore his usual dark red on his body, but the scent of lilac, roses, and lavender resonated through his very skin to make him even more desirable than mongrang using his lips to charm woman, thus making his face burn. He starts questioning himself why he's so flustered at this. is it too hot in here, or am I just sweating due to the amount of work I did today? either way. this is just temporary. the more I need to-

his arms grasped his waist, and he snapped back to reality to realize his hard hands on his waist. I glanced right to him to see locks of jaha's hair hiding his face. but he saw a little mark of red on his face as he looked closer. I noticed he had a small set of roses in his right arm, a deck of chocolates right next to his right hip, and a gift written for moyong that has a bunch of tea packets on it. I officially start to question his ways: "jaha..what did you call me here for..?"

"W-well. I took care of the black rabbit clan, drugged my subordinates to sleep like a drunkard, and locked my doors just for something I planned with you..so I wanted to take you out on a date. It's for being such a good partner to me."

"w-wait... really?" his red glistening eyes look to him in a light shade of kindness. One that did mass murder can not begin to comprehend kindness within their aura to anyone. Even as a ruthless leader full of strength, power, and excellence of his leadership, so that's surprising to him, that's for sure. I understood quickly. looked out the forest while jaha's hand held mine. his hand was soft but hard. It's like a metal peppered with soft flowers, smells good but gives good strength. the entire ride to this date was silent but silently romantic.

It suddenly stopped. jaha's hand softly led me out of the wagon to only see a small noodle restaurant right in front of them, but before I walked in. jaha stopped me right here.

"Hm?"

"Wait. moyong." jaha held his hand up to softly kiss. which made me blush so much that it burnt my skin. "I'll pay for everything. You don't need to worry about the payment."

"O-oh uhm..thank you jaha."

our seats were open in the restaurant, and nobody was around to judge us around for who we really are. people back then tend to hate on gay men or lesbians for who they are. It's not like it's real back then. even if jaha was able to hear them talk a lot of negative stuff about us on a date, then they wouldn't be alive the next hour. imagine having a man like jaha. Imagine having a insane maniac as your boyfriend. thinking about it makes me blush since we all know jaha is capable of love, but he's a bit... insulting to women and men. Badger games don't affect him at all, but he might seem gay to us if that makes sense. I mean.. I'll be confused if jaha doesn't have a date yet. Not when I'm his partner in aid of the black rabbit clan. He's just a beauty in madness.

having long gushing black hair that makes squid ink seem pathetic, eyes equally beautiful to that of a red blood moon and the face of a handsome charmer. but only used to have blood lay on his skin like some kind of lotion. I keep staring at him as he looks through the menu with a smirk. I kept reminiscing about him like he's some beautiful anicent painting put in a palace hall. but my reminiscent state shattered in the midst of glancing at the menu of picking what to eat for this pleasant surprise he planned.

It's spicy noodles with chili broth.

normal noodles with a tangy sweet hearty broth.

a sour type curry with a chicken that squirts juices from its flavor.

some pork bites with stir fried vegetables.

everything in the menu seems to be undeniablely delectable. I spoke up while jaha unexpectedly looked at me with a bulging smile out of his thin lips. "What did you order jaha?"

"Hm...I order my usual spicy hearty noodle soup. what are you gonna get moyong??"

"Hm....." My finger pointed to jaha's exact order. they are both ordering the same thing. His smirk was filled with satisfaction while his hand rose up to press against mine. I think he's hopelessly flirting with me and doesn't even realize it with how his unreal nonchalance is slamming into my face. Even when he's an angry explosive, chaotic mess of a leader...ahh, such a demon belonging to the depths of hell for being such a good mass murderer. "

You got my order?"

"M-mhm.. Anyways. j-jaha.. I have a small question for you."

"What is it?"

my blush grew and grew until it went to the point where I looked like a full-blown strawberry. but I had to forcefully spit out my words like mucus since he kept looking at me with his blood moon eyes that rain blood through its vibrant color.

"Why are you so affectionate to me.. you are normally never like this to anyone?"

"....well. moyong. I know I am the mad demon. I know I'm supposed to represent the pure definition of a madman through my words, my actions, and my humanity as well. But recently I came to a small conclusion with myself..I must always appreciate my subordinates and my partners every step of my journey in becoming mad demon..even you moyong. you always have helped me even during my own qi cultivation and a way to suppress my anger without exploding it like a free bomb. So I thank you...for being a part of my journey."

My blush started to lessen back to my original skin color quickly. his words were heart-felt. His words felt like a bomb of trustworthy love that had been hit by my pumping heart so much. right before I had to say something back to him. Our orders came out and been placed on the table. so my words broke like a puzzle. unable to say something back to the immersion breaker. my blush stuck to my face even when we ate together like two men eating lunch like friends. It pissed me off a little. jaha acted like his flirtatious moments to me were only passed back forever. but I'm pretty sure it will be more than that once we finish with this detectable food.

ok, so.. the silence is suffocating right after we finish. Jaha paid the waitress a big amount of cowie shells for this dinner. we are in the wagon, sitting down like two strangers to each other. But one good thing: His hand is on my waist. squeezing my left lower body like a soft plushie. I wanted to scream a little, but I couldn't since I have a bit of self-control. jaha's scent continues to seduce my nose into sniffing him. he smelt so light but so good.

his eyes glanced directly down at me. his look was always so dangerous, but it's always so good looking at the same time. his glance wasn't arousing that vile evil aura used to intimidate enemies. but his look resonated out of love. I flinched at his look. but he also moved my face closer to his. clasping his hands to my chin in hopes that I could cutely blush at his charm. Is he secretly learning from mongrang's charm to woman, or is he doing this on purpose? his blush started to appear on his cheeks.

"I have a feeling you want to kiss me." i was in a bit of a denial, but he's right too. he's so handsome that even a guy from 90s anime can't possibly compete with his handsome capabilities. My eyes slowly dimmed down to his lips, and I automatically got hypnotized by them. I'm pretty sure he noticed. his lips suddenly slept on mine. my mind started to fuck with me now. My arms wrapped around his neck as his hands slid through my waist. His lips moved away from mine. "I love you moyong...I really do."

"....I love you too♡)

( I love being in this fandom. Even if this fandom gets more popular or grows more. That will count as a W MONTH OF LOVE EVERYONE)

(Double post let's go♡)

#return of the crazy demon #jaha lee #return of the mad demon #webtoon #광마회귀

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