In the mystical realm of "MY MAGICAL CAT," a Cat prince jimin ventures to human land, In search of the mother he lost, a tale woven with love and suspense.
For twenty-one years, he yearned for her tender embrace, But in the human world, he found onl...
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Jimin pov -
The forest whizzed by as I sprinted with all my might. The ground beneath me blurred into a green haze as I pushed my legs to their limit. But something caught my eye, a glimpse of tall buildings and bustling city life in the distance. It was a sight I had never seen before, and my legs inexplicably halted, as if pulled by an invisible force.
As I stood there, mesmerized by the spectacle of the city, my attention was abruptly drawn to a human who had spotted me. His face contorted with fear, and he let out a scream before fleeing from my presence. Confusion flooded over me, a twinge of sadness tingling in my chest. Was I truly that terrifying? I couldn't comprehend why a simple sight of me would elicit such terror.
Deep in thought, I stumbled upon a mirror hidden amidst the foliage. Curiosity compelled me to gaze upon my own reflection, and it dawned on me why the human had reacted with such alarm. My own appearance stared back at me, a unique and enchanting sight. Realizing how my unusual appearance might instill fear in others, I made a split-second decision to transform into my cat form - a shape that often brought me solace.
With newfound confidence in my cat form, I ventured into the city streets, my mother's words resonating in my mind. It was here, in this bustling metropolis, that I needed to begin my quest for my mother's key. Casting aside any lingering doubts or insecurities, I pressed forward, focused on my mission at hand.
After some time, as I marveled at the wonders of the city, my newfound joy was shattered by an unexpected act of cruelty. Suddenly, without warning, I found myself being forcefully thrown into a cage. Panic surged within me as I desperately clawed at the bars, frantically trying to free myself from this terrifying confinement. But my attempts proved futile, and despair threatened to consume me.
Just as my captors began to lead me away, my distressed meows caught the attention of a boy around my own age. He halted in his tracks, his eyes blazing with determination.
"Hey, hold on there! Where do you think you're taking that cat?" he demanded, his voice laced with authority.
The human holding me sneered, dismissing the boy's concerns.
"Hey, kid, don't interfere with our work. This is none of your business," he arrogantly replied.
A mischievous smirk crept across the boy's face as he unleashed a response that left the captors in confusion.
"Stop calling me a kid. Do you even have any idea who I am?" he challenged.
Mockingly, the captors scoffed as they exchanged glances.
"Oh, who are you then? Are you some sort of mafia boss?" they taunted in an attempt to diminish the boy's confidence, relishing in their own misguided bravado.
Dark eyes glistening with mischief and power, he declared, "I am Kim Taehyung."
As those fateful words slipped from the boy's lips, their laughter transformed into terrified gasps, as if they had witnessed a ghostly apparition. Their faces drained of color, they fled from the scene in a panic, leaving me and taehyung alone.
As the captors vanished into the distance, Taehyung approached, his gaze filled with genuine concern. With a touch of kindness, he reached through the bars of my cage, and, without hesitation, lifted me into his arms. The warmth of his embrace enveloped me, replacing my fear with a sense of security.
His voice, gentle yet filled with amusement, whooshed through my ears.
"You are so soft and fluffy," Taehyung whispered, his words bringing comfort and easing the tension that had gripped my heart.
"I think he is a good human," I thought to myself.
"Would you like to come with me, Mr. Cat?" Taehyung asked, to which I responded with a soft meow.
Without hesitation, Taehyung had picked me up and started carrying me. As we journeyed through the bustling city streets, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Where was this kind-hearted man taking me?
Eventually, we arrived at a magnificent mansion. Taehyung concealed me behind his back as a figure approached us. It was his father.
"Son, what are you hiding? Tell me. It's not good to keep secrets from your dad," his father spoke in a stern yet concerned tone.
Slowly, Taehyung revealed me, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as our eyes met. Something about his father sent shivers down my spine, causing me to instinctively seek refuge in Taehyung's embrace.
"I guess your cat is scared of me. Okay, now I'm going. I have so many tasks to complete" his father chuckled before departing, leaving behind an unsettling ambiance. Taehyung, still holding me, made his way to his luxurious bedroom.
He gently placed me on the plush bed, his eyes filled with affection. Suddenly, he began rummaging through his various belongings, searching for something. After bringing out a ball and offering it to me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion. I'm a cat, not a dog. Why would he assume I would enjoy playing with a ball?
I remained motionless, my eyes fixed upon Taehyung, silently conveying my disinterest. He seemed to comprehend my lack of enthusiasm, and after numerous failed attempts to find something I liked, he eventually sat down beside me, empty-handed.
"Ah... why don't you like any of these things? How can I give you something to play with?" Taehyung's voice resonated with a mix of frustration and determination. Suddenly, an idea seemed to strike him. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he extended his index finger in front of me.
I watch his finger intently, unsure of what he intends to do. But as he moves his finger back and forth, I can't help but feel a spark of curiosity. Slowly, I lean forward and gently paw at his finger, playfully batting it with my paw.
Taehyung's face lights up with excitement and he giggles, encouraging my playfulness. He continues to move his finger, guiding me to chase after it as if it were a small prey. I can't help but get caught up in the game, forgetting everything for a moment.
As the hours passed, exhaustion overcame Taehyung, and I watched as he nestled himself into a peaceful slumber. Observing his peaceful state, I assumed my human form, guided by the cover of night.
With careful steps, I approached the window sill, casting a final glance at Taehyung before gracefully leaping outside.
