ON HOLD (for few months)
It's a story of a girl (Moon Y/N) who don't know her abilities which is only know by her parents but why they are hiding even from their own daughter? What they fear about? Will jeon jungkook be able to help her ? How they...
Y/N laughs, shaking her head in amusement as she bids Jungkook goodnight and retreats down the hallway, leaving him alone in the cozy guest room. As he settles into bed, Jungkook can't help but think about the playful exchange with Y/N, feeling a warmth in his heart that lingers long after she's gone.
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The wails of a toddler girl, no more than three years old, pierce the cold stone walls, a heart-wrenching melody of fear and desperation. Her personal maid and bodyguard hold her tight, their faces etched with concern, as she thrashes in their grasp, desperate to reach her parents.
TODDLER GIRL: (sobbing and screaming) "Mama! Papa! Please!"
Her wide, tear-filled eyes catch sight of her parents locked in a fierce battle with a dark figure, his form cloaked in shadows, his laughter chilling and cruel.
VILLAIN: (laughing) "Is this the best you can do? Pathetic."
To the toddler, the villain is a blur of darkness and malice, a nightmare come to life. The sinister cadence of his voice sends shivers down her spine, amplifying her terror.
FATHER: (determined) "Stay away from her, you monster!"
MOTHER: (resolute) "We won't let you harm our daughter!"
The girl’s small hands reach out futilely, her cries growing more frantic as she watches her parents' struggle against the ominous figure.
TODDLER GIRL: (pleading) "Mama! Papa! Come with me! Please!"
The maid, holding her tight, tries to soothe her, but her voice is drowned out by the chaos.
MAID: (softly) "Shh, little one, it'll be alright. Your parents are strong."
The bodyguard, eyes vigilant and stern, ensures the girl remains safe, but even he cannot mask the worry in his eyes.
BODYGUARD: (firmly) "We must stay here. It's what they want."
The villain's laughter crescendos, a haunting symphony of dread that makes the girl scream louder, her tiny heart breaking with each passing second.
VILLAIN: (mockingly) "Your efforts are futile. She will be mine!"
In the blur of the fight, the girl sees flashes of light, hears the clash of steel and the whoosh of magic. Her parents, her protectors, are locked in a dance of life and death, their love for her evident in their fierce determination.
MOTHER: (glancing back) "We love you, my sweet. Be brave."
