"Ow!" Jungkook yelled as his back was scraped on the hard, rocky floor of the cave.
"J-jungkook?" a female voice asked, and this time, it didn't sound like the monsters'.
"S-seong-Hun?" he asked back. "Oh, damn it, Seong-Hun, I was so worried about you!"
"So it's you? It's really you?" she asked.
"Yeah,"
"Shut the fuck up, you two. We've connected enough," a man's booming voice announced to them.
"Who are you to tell me to shut the fuck up?" Jungkook yelled.
"Who are you, anyways?" the man asked.
"Jeon Jungkook, sucks to meet you,"
"Choi Beom-Seok," the man said through gritted teeth. "And I've known 'your majesty' since we were children," With that, he glared directly at Seong-Hun.
"Oh, how wonderful," Jungkook drawled. "What do you want?"
"I want revenge," Beom-Seok stood tall and kicked Seong-Hun. She let out a small whimper of pain and then went still.
"Hey, hey, don't treat my girlfriend like that!" Jungkook yelled, standing up and breaking out of the weak bindings. He shoved Beom-Seok in the chest and he stumbled backwards. Now Beom-Seok was angrier than ever.
"You know, I don't need you. Get the hell out of here," Beom-Seok shoved Jungkook to the ground.
"Alright, fine. I'll go, but Seong-Hun has to come too," Jungkook struggled to his feet, shielding Seong-Hun with his arms.
"Fine," Beom-Seok kicked Jungkook in the ankle. Jungkook went over to Seong-Hun, who was still lying lifelessly on the cave floor, dropped down to his knees and ripped her bindings.
"S-seong-Hun!" he cried, lifting her silent figure. Tears wet his skin, but he carried Seong-Hun out of the cave and over to the stout, comfy-looking cottage by the creek. Seong-Hun moaned once or twice, making Jungkook hurry to the cottage faster and faster. "Seong-Hun, please answer me!" he yelled quietly, setting Seong-Hun on the floor of the kitchen in the cottage.
"J-jungkook?" she said, trying to sit up and failing. "W-what happened? W-where's B-beom-Seok? Are y-you hurt?"
"Beom-Seok let us go. I refused to leave without you," Jungkook smiled. Seong-Hun grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss. Her lips felt better than he remembered.
"Stop it. No he did not," Seong-Hun smiled back at Jungkook, lightly punching him on the shoulder.
"Yeah, he did, actually," Jungkook said, grinning widely. This was Seong-Hun's favorite aspect of Jungkook. He was humble (usually), and he smiled a lot. She loved his smile, it was so rabbit-like, in a cute way. He hugged her and it was a warm hug filled with love and hope.

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Forbidden To Love| JJK
FanfictionQueen Seong-Hun will stop at nothing to capture anyone who trespasses on her land, dares to challenge her, or disrespects her. When the daring Jeon Jungkook, dares to enter the queen's palace without her consent, the queen captures him and puts him...