The JJK Killer //Jeon Jungkook X Reader FF {Book One}

Chapter Three

Y/N POV

"....I'll tell you the story of Sarah Weathersmeer."

I was a bit surprised. This mystery had been, well, a mystery for almost 200 years. I sat there curious as he pulled up a metal chair, it scratching on the floor making a horrid sound, sitting on it and getting into a comfortable position.

"Now, shall we start the beginning? I suppose that's best. Well I'm sure a Sarah Weathersmeer enthusiast like yourself thinks that you know the story back words and front. And sure there are many truths in the story, but here it is."

He cleared his throat and started what would be one of the most interesting stories in ghost history solved.

"Miss Sarah Allen, which was her maiden name, was born to two old farmers who never thought they would have kids. When they had Sarah, they weren't the most excited as most might think. You see, they were selfish people and having a child only meant they had to spend more money.
So at 12 years old, Sarah was married or "sold" to a Mr. Daniel Smith, age 22. He was, as most speculated, abusive. He hit her most days..and at night..he..well he forced himself on her." 

As JJK said this, he clenched his fist. Clearly angry. He took a deep breath and continued.

"About eight months later, they had a child. A daughter, Elizabeth Smith. Sarah loved Lizza, which was the affectionate name she gave her first born daughter at age 14. Daniel Smith wasn't done with her yet though. He, again, forced himself on her and..they had a son, Eric Smith.
Sarah was 16 at the time and she was tired of being hurt, but she didn't have any real motivation until Daniel's brother started to prey on her now 3 year old Lizza. Sarah had enough and killed them. All. All of Daniel's relatives."

JJK smiled at this and looked like he had so much joy on his face..it was Almost terrifying.

"Sarah and her 2 children stayed at Daniel's house for a few weeks. But it was very hard for her to make enough money for her children and herself. So she, with her stunning good-looks, tried to get remarried. And she married an older, but kind, 36 year old Mathas Green. He was very handsome and lots of ladies were after him before and after his marriage with Sarah. It was an happy marriage, but soon it ended as one of Mathas' ex-lovers attempted to kill Sarah. Mathas defended Sarah and he himself died. Sarah wondered around, now 18 years old....she used her looks to become a prostitute, and lived like that as a loving mother by day and in a job she never wished to be in at night. Soon one of her "customers" fell in love with her. She didn't hate the idea of marrying him so she did. Sarah didn't even know his name or anything, they got married thr next day and that married lasted about 4 hours as he left just as fast as he came."

He took a pause to catch his breath, and moved in his seat.

"Okay then she used just worked as a prostitute for a few more years, until she really needed the money as her children were now 9 and 7. One day while she was at the store, she saw James Weathersmeer. He was a year younger than her and was kind and attractive. It also helped he was from a rich family and was wealthy. She and him chatted and he fell for her just as fast as she fell for him. It was really love at first and Sarah thought that she could really be happy. Which she was, at first.
7 years into their marriage, they had 6 more lovely children. It was a happy marriage. But one day, James just changed. He stayed out late and left early. Sarah was busy with the house she didn't even notice that he would be gone for days. One night he came home drunk with another woman, and of course Sarah was furious. She and him yelled and the other women left. James was so mad at Sarah for making his women leave, he did something Sarah had unfortunately been through before..r$pe. She was livid and broken by this event. James continued to do that every night he came home drunk. Which was every night. Sarah felt so broken after building herself up for so long. But...but for her unfortunate self, this wasn't the worse. She woke up in the middle to see James hitting their children with an axe. She cried and screamed and heard their screams and only cried more. After James was done, she took the axe and hit him 8 times, one for each dear child of hers.
When Sarah woke up the next day and saw what had happened, the fled to a new town. New name. New life. Little did she know she was pregnant. "

He watched my eyes as he said this. Really? Pregnant? Oh..wow.

He saw my shocked face and had an amused expression.

"Yes, pregnant. 7 months later she had her son, which she gave him a new, made up last name as she didn't want to associate herself or her son with her past. She gave him the name, Charles Jeon."

He smiled at this. It was different since it was a real, genuine smile. I smiled at this happyish end.

"Charles had a son, and that son had many kids, and on and on the story was passed down and eventually, one child in the family had some type of "Jeon" in their name. And most killed."

I had a surprised face at this and he just shrugged. Mental illness runs in the family. Its weird because most of of the family knows its wrong to kill, but we just love killing."

"We"??
What did he mean by "we"? He saw my face and laughed.

"Oh girly, I thought you were smarter this..! Did you never wonder what the "JJK" meant? It stands for "Jeon Jungkook." My name. I'm a decedent of Sarah Weathersmeer.."

Okay this was the most shocking thing of the day. It was..what?

"What..." I whispered, as that's all I could get out.

"Hmm yess, serial killers run in the family. What a fun little tradition!" He started to laugh and I got more and more scared.

"Now-w-what? I asked. He smirked at me and gave me a wink. My face paled..huh?

"So, now you know why I am telling you all this?"

"No-o"

"Because these past few months I have been not able to stop thinking about you. No matter how many women I bed, my mind was only in you."

I felt gross by his confession. It disturbed me, but it was almost comforting that he was? I don't know.

"So whatta say? Be a poor sinners love?" He asked in a mocking tone and I didn't know what to do.

"In Jeon fashion, I may have to kill you if you don't except." I quickly nodded and he came closer to me and caressed my lips and cheek with his thumb.

"Good choice, girly." He gave me a small peck before injecting me with something. And l started to feel sleepy.