No food for you

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She woke up and went out to see the boy sprawling on the couch with three big packs of snacks.


'Devil pig' she conceived and walked past him to the washroom.


She groans looking at herself in the mirror. Basically a ghost? Ok, a wasted one. She can't believe in the span of a week or two her normal life was replaced with hell. I mean a freaking Devil was lying on the sofa unceremoniously like it's his home!


After her morning routine, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself and a devil.


On the other hand, The Mighty devil himself was shrinking under Wana's glare. He admits that it was kinda scary and why he was eating 3 packs of snacks in the early morning? Come on even if he is a devil he needs to eat food right? And after all the tragedy yesterday the poor himself didn't have anything.


Jungkook sitting vertically on the sofa peaked at Wana. There she was chopping or exactly torturing cucumbers. She was smashing them as they were her sworn foes and there the devil at this rate was wincing with each Bang of the knife also for few seconds he even imagines himself in the place in the place of the wretched cucumber.


When Jungkook saw her walking towards him with the breakfast he closed his wide-open doe eyes and gave himself a shake, pretty hard. He lay down.


Wana placing the breakfast sat on the single chair sofa. She didn't miss the devil stealing glances at her.


Wana arching her eyebrows, she asked, "Why the heck are you eating 3 packs of giant snacks in the early morning?".


The ravenette giving a sheepish grin said, "I was hungry?".


Wana sigh.


Both started having their breakfast noiselessly.


Wana pecking at the ravenette asked, "So would you mind telling me what's going on?'.


"Huh?", Jungkook blinked with his big doe eyes.


"I mean all of these strange things. You are a devil? Jimin all of sudden became an Angel and where is he even? Why the hell are you here?", she banged her chopsticks on the table with the last question.


The ravenette flinched and start neutralizing all of her inquiries.


"So... the thing is, I did something and I was punished and yeah", Jungkook stared at the ceiling while reviving why he is here.


Wana on the other hand fed up with his nonsense, "You fucking did something beyond and we both are getting punished too? Is it some kind of dare or what?", she sprang upon her foot as she was unhesitant to smack him.


"Give me a clear reason John Juncougk!!", she furiously roared the male.


"It's Jeon Jungkook", the ravenette slowly adjusted.


"Whatever".


"I don't know myself how should I explain?", Jungkook grumbled under her glare.


To say honestly this devil King fears women. Well except his mother and his love, who was both gentle and soft and not to forget about an inert Wana. He never had a good association with these female creatures. Yes, he calls himself an international Playboy because he loves to flirt with women but come on they are all sweet to him, this is a different crisis!


"Good grief mister I can't really do anything to your sorry devil ass but yes I can surely starve you", Wana give him a sarcastic smile and picked up the empty plates to walk to the kitchen.



"HEY, I WILL DIE... oh I am an immortal... who cares... WOMAN FEED ME ATLEAST!", the male half-shouted and half-whispered.






[A/n: Ha, now it's fun!

Jungkook: You inhuman! Am I not pitiable enough?

A/n: Imma keeping you without food for a month

Jungkook: HEY

Wana: Shut up both of you

A/N: Yes Ma'am]

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