ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ (ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ)

part - 18

"Jungkook has the power to destroy when he becomes extremely angry or loses something precious; his anger is reflected, but he can't control his power. Lucas wants this power. The lands of angels and devils have shifted to another place, but the king still rules to grow the angel and devil lands. Devil land doesn't have a king, so they roam anywhere—some live on Earth, others in different places. When Lucas ascends the throne of the devil, he aims to rule over three worlds—Earth, angels, and devils—and become the king. The situation is that Jungkook can't recognize his power, while Lucas knows everything about it. God can't meddle in business because fate has already been written regarding whether the world will be destroyed or not; they can only control the timing. That's why God stops Jungkook—because the time for destruction has not yet come, and they cannot let it happen.

"It's been an hour since when dad will come?. I can't wait knowing y/n is in Lucas' cage," Jungkook yelled.

"Jungkook, Uncle is on the way," Jimin said. Jungkook groaned in anger. His mind focused on y/n, knowing Lucas is someone who will quit. He doesn't even know what they did with her. His heart clenched in fear. Suddenly, the door opened, revealing his father, who was panting hard to catch his breath. He came toward Jungkook and held out the potion. Jungkook looked at him with a questioning face.

"Drink it. It will help your wound heal fast," Mr. Jeon said. Before he could finish, Jungkook snatched it and drank it in one go.

"Hell, how did you even drink it? It's awful," Mr. Jeon said, making a disgusted face. Jungkook ignored his words. He suddenly started to feel good, his wound began to heal, and his energy started to come back. His eyes turned black and then back to normal once again. He fisted his hand and looked at his father with a smirk.

"Gonna catch the motherfucker," he said, putting on his shirt and running outside. "Let's go!" Jimin yelled as both of them followed him from behind.  "Where is the patient?" the nurse asked Mr. Jeon, who was still standing in the room. "Don't know," he said and excused himself, leaving the nurse confused. "Did the patient run away?" she asked herself.

"Jungkook, where are you going exactly?" Jimin asked. "To the place where he kept y/n," Jungkook said as he sat in the car and waited for them to take their places. He started the car at full speed towards the destination.

"Your husband is coming, y/n. Remember what I told you to do," Lucas whispered and chuckled, seeing her reaction. "Finally, the end is coming, and the throne will be mine," Lucas said, sitting on the throne and waiting for him to arrive. His desperate desire for the throne had made him greedy.

After an hour, Jungkook hurriedly entered the mansion where Lucas kept y/n caged. The place belonged to Lucas, and Jungkook knew danger awaited him, but he didn't care; his eyes were only focused on his love. He entered only to see blood splattered everywhere and a rotten smell. He walked until he reached the hall where Lucas was sitting. Jungkook's jaw clenched as he stared at Lucas angrily.

"Finally, brother is home," Lucas said with a smirk. "Where is y/n, Lucas? This war is between us. Why the hell did you involve y/n?" Jungkook said in a deep voice. "Things started because of her,  don't forget she is the main character," Lucas said.  "Let's solve this.  leave y/n out of it," Jungkook said.  "And if I leave her, will you give me the throne and your power?" Lucas asked. "You don't deserve the throne or power. You think I don't know your intentions? You want to rule Earth, Hell, and the angelic realms," Jungkook said, gritting his teeth, making Lucas smirk.  "So clever, my brother, but you came here alone like a fool. Do you think I will let you go like this? If you don't give it to me, I will snatch it," Lucas said. 

"You think you are able to kill me? Don't forget who I am," Jungkook said with a smirk. "Exactly, but she will kill you for sure," Lucas said. Jungkook got confused and suddenly felt a kick on his back. He stumbled and looked behind to see y/n, but she looked different. Her eyes were not brown; they were pure black like a devil's, and she wasn't even blinking, as if possessed by someone.