Seven | BTS ✓

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"You're so handsome," the woman says, confidently strolling to sit in the seat across from Jungkook in the café.

"I know," he replies, already bored with her.

"What's your name?" she asks, smiling brightly as she inches her hand closer to his on the table.

"Jungkook."

"Hello Jungkook. My name is-"

"I don't care," he rolls his eyes.

"Let's just skip to the good part then. Give me your number," she says, taking his hand in hers but he jerks away.

"How dare you touch me," he scowls.

"What?" she asks, confused.

He's confused at his actions too. Usually he'd play with someone longer before he dismisses them. But he's just not in the mood for games.

He hasn't been in the mood for games in a long time.

Nobody plays games as well as she did. He hated her, but she made life fun.

"You seem stressed. Let me relax you," the woman purrs, reaching for his hand again.

"Hello, limp dick. Did you miss me?" a smooth voice echoes through the café and his eyes shoot up to meet the owner of the familiar voice.

He's met with a pair of glaring red eyes.

"Whoa. Cool contacts!" someone says from behind the counter.

"Did she just call you... limp dick?" the woman across from him scrunches her face up.

"Well, well... look what the cat dragged in. A piece of trash," Jungkook says to Lucy, not caring who hears him.

He guesses she survived that poison after all. What a shame.

"Little bunny, you're surrounded by bugs. Let me squash them," she says cheerfully before she advances on the nearest person to her.

"Wait what?" he asks, suddenly alarmed as she reaches for the man behind the counter and slamming his face into it.

"Cockroach," she says.

The people in the café begin to panic and try to run to the door, but in an instant, she's standing in their way, preventing their escape.

"Ladybug," she grabs a woman, who is trembling under Lucy's intense gaze.

She smashes the woman's face against the wall next to the door.

The woman sitting in front of Jungkook runs and cowers behind him as he stays seated in his chair.

"Protect me!" the woman yelps as Lucy smashes everyone's heads on various objects.

Soon after, only the three of them are left conscious.

Lucy strolls toward him, smiling through the blood splattered across her face.

"Worm," she says in a singsong voice, craning her neck to meet the gaze of the woman behind him.

Lucy grabs the woman by her hair and drags her from behind his chair.

"Jungkook!" she screams at the top of her lungs as Lucy holds her hair, the woman kneeling at Lucy's feet.

"Help me!" she pleads.

"Bunny doesn't want to mess up his fur," she says, grinning at Jungkook before kneeing the woman in the face, carelessly letting the woman fall to the floor in an unconscious heap.

"Hop, hop, hop..." Lucy sings to herself as she watches him.

He just stares wordlessly at her. He's not asking the questions she wants him to ask. He doesn't care about how she's back or why her eyes are like that.

"I see you've completely lost your mind these days," he says simply.

"The clock struck seven..." she sings as she steps closer to him.

"Ew. Don't get blood on my new jacket," he sneers. He won't let her intimidate him. He's the Prince of Pride. Nobody intimidates him. Even if this is the Devil's sister and she's gone completely psychotic.

"Little bunny... I'm going to make sure you can't hop, hop, hop away to your little burrow," she grins evilly as she pulls a pocket knife from the pocket of the oversized jacket she's wearing.

Wait. Isn't that Yoongi's jacket?

"Lucy," a commanding voice barks from the café door.

"I thought I said if he sent someone after me, I would kill them all?" she says to the man, not taking her eyes off of him.

"You're going to kill them either way," he says, very slowly walking towards her.

"True," she shrugs. She's twirling the knife in her hand, watching Jungkook as he watches the man edging closer to her.

"We can't let you kill them. You know that," he says, hand outstretched towards her, now only a few feet away.

She sticks her tongue into the side of her cheek and frowns.

"Party pooper," she pouts. "I'm not killing them yet. I just want to play with my toys. My toys. Mine, mine, mine..."

The man sends Jungkook a small nod as he slowly pulls something out of his pocket.

A... collar?

Jungkook turns his eyes to see Lucy still looking at him.

She's smiling again.

"My bunny wants to hop away. He wants to hop, hop, hop to the little blue boy."

"Lucy, I don't want to hurt you but I can't let you hurt them anymore. They're important and while your brother doesn't want them to take their thrones, he doesn't want them to die either. Don't forget who you serve," the man says, keeping his voice calm and quiet as he stops moving right behind Lucy.

"Hop, hop, hop..." she sings to herself, completely lost in her broken mind.

He moves quickly before she can protest and places the black collar around her neck.

"Rude," she frowns slightly before turning around to face the man.

"Your brother sends his regards," the man says before pulling a small remote from his pocket and pressing a button on it.

Immediately, Lucy falls to her knees, her hands holding the sides of her head.

"She can't feel pain. But this collar is designed to make her think she is feeling pain. Since she's never had to deal with pain besides when she was poisoned, she's not very good at dealing with it," the man explains as Lucy starts hitting herself in the head repeatedly while mumbling "stop" over and over again.

"Lucy, stop hurting yourself," he says gently, grabbing her hands before pulling her up and head butting her, rendering her unconscious.

"I'll bring you home, Pride. We have things to discuss with the others," he says, throwing Lucy over his shoulder and motioning for Jungkook to follow him out of the café.