Alpha Of Demons || Jikook(✓)

"Alpha Of Demons"

Author's POV

Lisa slept on her bed, her body turning cold by every second as she shivers. She hugs her body closer to her but cold finds it's way. She hears laughter from outside her chamber making her flinch. She gets up and pushes herself to the nearest corner and looks at the wall that surrounds her.

Suddenly she breathing laboured. Bitter breath surrounded her and her eyes rolled back. Whimpers were made my her as she kicks her leg and feet, as if someone is choking her. Her skin turns green and her body went limp too and blood came out of her nose and mouth.....from the top of the ceiling a petal of tiger lily fell on top of her
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(Dream)

The bloody hand moved. Oh! It moved. His eyes played the vision of present, as the Alpha let out a painful whimper. Everything feel hot around him. He tries to open his eyes but eyething is blurry and the wound in his eyes weren't helping.

"...yuqi..." he mutters. "...eomma..appa.."

His body pains all over. Surprised with himself that he was alive. He holds himself together and tries to get up from the cold floor. He can hear screams...but imaginary ones. It's like his mind was playing with him.

"..Jungkook...our o-omega" his wolf says. The Alpha took some heavy inhales but there he smell the blood. But then he realised....the palace was burning. It was a fire. The room in which he was, is blazing and yet! It didn't took his life.

Without any second thought he pushes himself outside the room as he yelps when the fire touches him. From a distance he can see a body. Not too far away from him but he rushes towards it knowing who it was. How can he not!

The Alpha cries painfully when he sees his omega...laying in a pool of blood, a dagger pierced in his chest..motionless. With shaky hands he touches the omega's face but pulls his hand away when it came in contact with the cold skin. "...my prince..my omega...."

Ever heard of that phrase "....everyone is two faced" ? If you did then you would surely know what it means.

Something in Jungkook rose all of a sudden. A feel of anger, mental pain, agony, shame for not protecting his people, physical pain...and a thirst of blood. A desire to kill that person who ruined his life with just a flick of his finger.

"....not the end..." he mutters. Some blood falls on the floor from his mouth but he ignores it. The hotness of the hall was going unbearable from each second as with his hand he draws something on the white marble floor.