- 𝑨 𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕 -
"What happens when the god of death finds his mate after a thousand years?" Jungkook asks, spinning his glass as his best friend only tilts his head in amusement...
'The person who doesn't deserve you is the one who is willing to take away your happiness for their own.'
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-When It Happened- (2 weeks ago)
Taehyung walks around Olympus in curiosity, taking in just how much Namjoons home had changed since last time he'd been here.
The land was beautiful. With golden gates, Sakura trees, and miles of beautiful white flowers he supposed the goddess of spring had helped with.
He knew Namjoon and Jin had since had a son, but he didn't have the time nor interest to meet the boy in the little time he spent here. Currently, he was walking through the gates of Namjoons palace, leading him to a stone walkway that would guid him into the man's home.
Jungkook and Namjoon were peaceful, cordial, but they would never call themselves friends. Taehyung however, was still a little bitter about the past, and that's why he doesn't force any smiles when he enters the purely gold and marble home. To him, these people were definitely not his friends.
"Hello Lord Taehyung." A small lady pipes, a maid he supposed, bowing her head as she rounds a wall with a tray in her hands. "My name is Mina. You must be hear to speak with Lord Namjoon." She says, to which he gives a short nod of his head in response.
"He's currently in his buisness quarters dealing with personal matters. I am not allowed in that wing, but he has sent his son down to guide you." She says kindly, giving a small smile when nods his head once more before taking a seat in the main area.
Taehyung sits on a random chair at the bottom of the stairs, his hands folded over his knees in boredom as he waits for what he was sure would be a spoiled, snobby child.
Taehyung hated waiting.
His tunic is black and so are his pants, the outfit matching with his hair and eyes in a way that screamed darkness. That's what he was going for though.
A look that would strike fear.
Out of both of them he knew people would consider Jungkook more intimidating. Since the raven was their god he practically reeked of dark power, and since he was so hard to read most people wouldn't go against their assumptions.
Out of both of them Taehyung was always worse at hiding his emotion.
This time was no different.
When Taehyung looks up to see a random boy at the top of the steps, his expression blanks. His eyes go wide, lips become parted, and heart halts as Namjoons son cascades down the steps softly, stopping at the bottom of the marble staircase to look down at him.
