Oneshots-Taekook

YMIRA 2

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Jungkook has seen a lot of beauty in his long life, even fraudulent seductresses from hell inevitably come down on their knees, rolling at his feet, just to be at his mercy. However, just sitting in front of him, the sheer beauty of big doe eyes staring into his heart prompts his entire system to fall like brittle ruins. He was certainly just a couple of minutes ago that he had entire authority over himself and his life, that no one, not even himself, could break the architecture and rules he established for himself, yet this desire to drag the defenseless charm from the couch to his bed, to ruin him in almost any way possible, is outweighing his every strength.

And, finally, the devil is in fear!

Fear of yearning; fear of falling again; fear of dreaming; fear of holding out hope; fear of vulnerability; especially fear of believing in a miracle in his cursed life. 

"Mr. Jeon, you haven't yet told me what I should do from here on out?" The ethereal being blinked, pureness oozing from his essence, smothering all the demons in the vicinity. Jungkook feels at a loss for what to remark or do to get out of this predicament.

How did he end himself here? Oh, exactly! he recalls.

One of his long-serving servants, an old lade if he recounts correct way, appeared this morning with his grandson, a mere 18-year-old boy whose been studying arts at Seoul National University and needs some extra money for his expenses, so she brought the boy to her master, who she chooses to believe can provide the boy with a suitable job for a reasonable wage.

Goodness! Devil bless him. If Jungkook really ponders on the phrase "suitable" then such beauty would only be suitable in his bed, bare. 

 What was the name again? 

Yeah, it's Kim Taehyung. 

Kim Taehyung, a simple yet dangerously beautiful 18 year young kid, causes his heart to flutter as if he's falling in love for the first time all over again! 

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Witnessing his precious flower laboring as a maid in the Devil's pawn's house, the monarch of the fairy realm clenched his hands in a fist! He wants to go down right now and curse those Jeons once more, making Jungkook regret every choice he's ever made.

"My king, don't make any more hasty decisions. We will be unable to find a solution this time, and perhaps even thousands of sacrifices will not be sufficient to alleviate the situation. Well before he dies, once he sits on the throne of hell, it's the end for all of us, I hope you remember that". 

"Sacrifice!!!" The king has been on the verge of yelling, his composure slipping, "My own kid has already been slaughtered for a sin he did not commit! Do you understand that he will never return to me? No! How will you? After all, he isn't your child; for you, for all of you, he is nothing more than a lamb to sacrifice to the devil in exchange for peace. The moment Jeon uses him without any pure feelings, he will turn to ash, and we might witness it occurring very soon ". He likes to throw his hands wildly, ignorant of his persona.

"My king, I advise you to relax. Once he morphs into the Lord of Demons, you know the pandemonium will be impenetrable. But because of his selfless sacrifice, your kid will be reborn as an angel ". The fairy emits a soft smile, "My king, he is so pure. He will, without a doubt, be the brightest angel in paradise."

The lonely tear left the king's eyes, still can hear those lustful and horrible thoughts from that cursed one's mind, he just hopes, hopes he got to see his baby a little bit more, hope his eyes will witness the adorable and innocent being roaming around the rainbow garden again, will come to him at the end of the day excited to share his little eventful journey with the pearl butterflies, talk animatedly before yawning softly and they both will laugh together again.