M I N R A E"No, Jimin. Jungkook is perfectly fine. This is called a mobile phone. We use it to talk to people who are far away" I explained, almost talking very slowly and he followed my head movements as I spoke. I had to try so hard to hold back my laughter.
"What? Humans are capable of that now? When did they learn to control magic?"
"It's called technology"
"Tech—techo—tech—anyways" he tried, at least. "We better hurry up before Yoongi or Jin finds me"
"Sure, we wouldn't want you to pass out with a pan on your face again"
The minute he heard those words out my mouth, both Jimin's ears burned red. He looked taken back and gulped before speaking ahead. "We do not speak of that, again"
"If you insist" I replied, feeling playful around his nervousness.
We both slowly walked out of the narrow path between two buildings and had finally reached the middle of the city. Jimin's eyes darted from one place to another, his eyes travelling each corner in both amusement and shock. He had his mouth wide open at an airplane that had flew up from the airport located a few miles away from the street.
"A ginormous bird made of metal? Does she belong to Hades?"
"It belongs to the nations government, and no, its not a bird. It's called an airplane. It takes people from one country to another" I explained and Jimin's eyes almost popped out of its sockets.
"Humans did all this?" he asked, pointing around, and sometimes specifically to certain things that caught his attention.
Jimin was swirling in a land full of amusements and I found it even more amusing to observe him discover things after things.
"What is that?" he asked, now pointing at a small street side store under a huge umbrella.
"I'll show you" I replied, dragging him by his arm and he continuously kept pointing where I held him telling me that he is a superior being and don't want to be dragged.
We both reached next to the ice cream store together and I watched as they prepared ice cream cones for the already present customers. Jimin however was not looking anywhere near the ice cream and it hit me what his curiosity was actually drawn to.
"Don't tell me it's the huge umbrella that you're curious about?"
"What is this? A jelly fish?" he asked, slightly shaking the stand that held the umbrella gaining glares from the store owners. I pulled Jimin away, awkwardly smiling at them. He resisted and wanted to touch the top of the umbrella where the fabric moved with the wind.
"You can not do that, okay? Don't touch anything" I commanded and Jimin pouted. "That's an umbrella, I'll tell you the use of this later. For now, look at this" I said, pointing at the man who was serving ice cream on crispy cones.
"What is that?"
"It's ice cream"
"Oh Hades" Jimin exclaimed. "Did that man just swallow a ball of snow?"
"Ice cream, Jimin, its ice cream. And it's delicious, trust me. I'll get us some"
I dug into my pocket to find a few coins, enough to get us one scoop each. When the line cleared and our turn came, I looked at Jimin, gesturing to him all the variety of flavors he could try.
"How are all these ices not melting in this sun?" he asked and the server looked at him with an eyebrow up. I quickly said a random flavor and he ended up scooping it and handing it to the both of us. Jimin took a moment to look at the way the other 'humans' held it and mimicked it exactly the same.
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Psychopath with wings
Fanfiction❝So you're telling me he's a Demon, but is obsessed with Gordon Ramsay and had mistaken the microwave to be an atomic bomb?❞ ❝Absolutely❞ 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. In a world that was dominated by the human race, fell a p...