Eclipse of the Chronos || JJKx Reader ✓

Prologue: Awakening of the Future

The hum of machinery filled the silence as a faint, flickering light pierced through the darkness. Slowly, a pair of eyes fluttered open, her vision blurring into focus as she registered the world around her. The first thing she noticed was the sterile, metallic ceiling above her, smooth and reflective like the surface of a cold mirror.

Everything was new yet familiar. She felt her senses awaken—sight, sound, touch—each one coming to life as if they had been dormant for centuries. Her fingers twitched, her joints creaked as she raised her hand to her face, marveling at the sensation.

Who am I? Where am I?

She sat up slowly, the soft whir of gears shifting within her body as she moved. The world around her was vast and gleaming, an intricate blend of futuristic technology and sleek design. Strange symbols danced on floating screens, and holographic projections spun in the air, displaying data she couldn’t yet comprehend.

Her gaze drifted across the room until it landed on a figure standing a few feet away. He was tall, with dark hair that framed his chiseled features, his eyes warm and inviting. His presence stirred something deep within her, something that felt both distant and intimate.

He stepped forward, his footsteps echoing softly in the metallic chamber. She blinked, her mind racing to understand what was happening. Who was he? Why did he feel familiar?

"Welcome, Y/n," the man said softly, his voice smooth and comforting. He smiled warmly, his eyes filled with kindness. "I'm Jungkook, your creator."

Y/n’s brow furrowed in confusion. Creator? But… how? Why did that name resonate with her so deeply? She stared at him, her lips parting as she searched for answers.

Jungkook continued, sensing her bewilderment. "I know this must be strange. But there's something I need to tell you." He paused, letting his words sink in. "I was created by you. And now, I’ve created you."

Her mind spun with the weight of his revelation. Created by her? How could that be possible? She didn’t even know who she was, let alone who she had been. Yet, something inside her stirred—an ancient memory, a fragment of a past she couldn’t fully grasp.

She looked into Jungkook’s eyes, seeing an odd mixture of familiarity and mystery. There was a connection between them, one that transcended the physical realm. It was as if she had known him for lifetimes, though the details remained just out of reach.

“Previously created by me?” Y/n repeated softly, her voice filled with curiosity and uncertainty.

Jungkook nodded, stepping closer. “Yes, a long time ago. You created me for a purpose, just as I’ve now brought you back for yours.”

Y/n glanced down at her hands, flexing her fingers as the reality of her existence settled over her like a gentle wave. She wasn’t human—not entirely. She was something more, something different. But why?

She looked back at Jungkook, the warmth of his presence grounding her amidst the swirling confusion in her mind. He reached out, gently placing a hand on her shoulder, his touch steady and reassuring.

“You don’t need to understand everything right now,” Jungkook said softly. “But know this: we have a purpose, you and I. We’re connected in ways deeper than you can remember. I love you. And I'll make you love me too. Together, we’ll uncover the truth.”

The weight of his words hung in the air, carrying both comfort and mystery. Y/n nodded slowly, trusting him instinctively despite the fog clouding her memories. There was something about him—something that made her feel safe, even in this strange new reality.

Jungkook took a step back, his smile never wavering. “For now, let’s begin again. I’ll help you remember, Y/n. We have a future to shape.”

Y/n nodded again, her confusion slowly giving way to a sense of calm. The unknown still loomed before her, but with Jungkook by her side, she felt ready to face whatever came next. She was more than a creation—she was part of a story that had yet to unfold.

Together, they would discover what that story held.

And with that, the world before her seemed to brighten, filled with both possibilities and the shadows of a past waiting to be unveiled.

—THE END—