Jeon Jungkook is a king - also, a beast on the battlefield and in the bedroom.
What happens when this monster's eyes fall on the fragile beauty, Kim Taehyung?
Lord Jeon will do anything to make this boy his - anything!
A tale of lust, magic, sex a...
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Verena didn't let Jung sleep and made him come up with new plans so they could control the evil brothers. Finally, in the morning it was decided that they would do dark magic on the brothers. So whatever Tae did would have no effect on them, especially Jeon.
The whole atmosphere was tensed and hot so everyone stayed in their rooms. Verena and Jung got out at night to carry out their tasks. The task was to get Jeon's and Min's hair – hair from their heads – to be precise.
"Don't worry he always keeps his door open, fuck knows why," assured Verena as they started strolling at night with just a candle in their hands.
"Don't tell me, he thinks Tae will enter his room," whispered Jung to V.
"Tae would rather jump from the mirror room than enter his room," said Verena with a sad face, "Here. It's his room. See, its open."
They both blew the candles as Jeon's room was fully lit with candles. Jung inspected the room and found no one inside.
"He must be inside," hissed Verena and pushed Jung in the lion's den.
Thankfully, there wasn't anyone in the messy room. All the clothes, papers, paintings were lying around haywire.
Verena asked Jung to look for his hair brush as she too started searching for it. Jung's eyes fell on his giant bed which was unmade. There was something lying by its legs.
"Hey look," Jung held a pink undergarment in his hand, "Whose is it?"
Putting her hand on her heart Verena made a crying face, "Oh god! Ewwhhh! Throw it. Its Tae's. Fuck!"
How the fuck he got his undergarment? Oh god! There was no limit to Jeon's perversion. What all he might have done with that piece of cloth?
She walked near the bed and hissed at Jung again as he threw the cloth down.
"What's his undergarment doing here? And what is he doing with it?" Verena asked flustered.
And that's when they got the answers as they began hearing moaning sounds from the bathing room.
"Aaahhh – aahhhh – ahhh – hmmm."
"Well, I think we got the answer," Jung said hiding his smirk.
