The Black Rose ( BTS Jin ff )

Chapter 5

The sound of the distant bell woke y/n up from the slumber that she had fallen into right after entering her room. The bell means midnight and that means she had to wake up. Which was annoying because she was so exhausted and planned to pass out for a whole day if possible. The carriage ride home had been boring as ever, her mother gave them her usual speech about how she must associate decent people and not some idiots with a bad reputation ( she means Yoongi and others) while eyeing her pointedly. This speech is now etched into her memory because of the immense number of times her mother gave it to her. Y/n doesn't know about her sister's thought about this but she is getting sick of it.

          Now though , she is regretting sleeping without changing clothes because the damn dress was all tangled up and she nearly fell on her face while trying to get out of the bed. At midnight she was supposed to go scouting. It's more like a patrol in the mortal world that they do to keep the creatures of the night away from humans. It's their duty (correction: their ' lower class people's duty) to keep all types of demons and monsters, even werewolves and vampires ( even though the law forbids them from killing mortals) away from humans. They wait all day for the first signs of darkness to kill and feast on some unsuspecting humans who are oblivious to the dangerous world around them.
       Y/n groaned as she finally managed to plant her feet on the floor successfully without tripping on the hem of her dress and went to change in to appropriate clothes. She is already late but the stupid dress was just refusing to come out. The silky delicate fabric was plastered to her skin in all the uncomfortable places and the pretty blue strings were tangled in her hair. Even the lace that ran over the bodice had managed it's way to her throat with lots of knots, almost choking her when she pulled on them . She could've asked for help from a maid but she simply refused to acknowledge that she's in fact a princess and preferred to do simple things on her own, except that the dress wasn't simple at all! By the time she managed to de attach the fabric from her body it was torn to the point that it's shredded to pieces, now it's beyond reusable. Without giving the heap of silk on the floor much of a thought, she pulled out a pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt , a long black coat with a hood and a pair of boots and dressed up. She grabbed her sword from the cupboard and strapped it to her back while trying to find a thigh harness at the same time, almost stabbing herself with her own sword.
       The portal was ready when she finally got dressed, electric blue watery substance cackling with energy.

She stepped in to it and emerged in alley in China.