The Golden Warlord || jjk

Prologue

" Nuna! What are you doing?! Can you please stop playing around?! "

A taller guy asked half whispered to a girl whom was wearing an old hat for Korean soldier that has been years. His eyes widened when the girl just ignored him, instead of listen to his ordered, she took out a smart phone from her pocket and took some pictures of her with the hat on her head.

" Park Nuna! Hadn't I told you to not play around with this relics war thing?! ", He asked half whispered again as he took off the hat from her head and placed it to the Korean Soldier Hat place.

" Yah! Lee Kwangsoo! Why are you so annoying? I just took some pictures only. ", I frowns my eyebrows when my best friend, Lee Kwangsoo took off the hat from my head.

Kwangsoo rolled his eyes annoyance as he asked me to follow him from behind. " We need to find my bag now. I don't want to face any troubles sooner or later. ", He reminded me the main reason why we were here at the late night.

In The Museum Of 97'War. It was a huge museum in Seoul and there were a lot of exhibitions about the war that had happened in Seoul such as war relics that has been years already. All of them are precious so no wonder Kwangsoo keep on scolding me when I was playing around.

I glared the watch on my hand as it showed two-fifteen in the morning. It has been hours since we were looking for Kwangsoo's bag he had left during our school's camping yesterday.

" Kwangsoo, look at here! A South Korea commander with coconut hair style! ", I burst out a loud laugh when my eyes suddenly on a portrait beside a huge glass containers that were contained with a lot of war things such as sword, hat, spear, name tag of the commander and etc.

" It's Commander Golden Warlod, Jeon Jungkook. ", Kwangsoo said half whispered.

He looked at the portrait that I pointed with my forefinger before he looked at the huge portrait that hung on the wall. The portrait showed the South Korea forces already finished the war between J-ARMYs and Kim'95 Forces that also from South Korea.

The J-ARMYs were leaded by a brave commander named Jeon Jungkook also known as Golden Warlord because of his courage, not afraid to die, knowledge and what's important is he loves war. When he was kid, he was already able to lead a group military war also known as J-ARMYs when he was sixteen. During his teenage life, he was never learn nor know about the happiness without a war. For him, war is everything and he rather choose to have a war than being a coward.

When he was eighteen, a war between J-ARMYs and Kim'95 Forces began which it almost make the young commander die when the Commander Kim also known as Kim Taehyung nearly kill him with his sword when Commander Jeon was walking around in the forest alone. With the sudden attacked from Commander Kim, the people under Commander Jeon got mad and ended up having a war with their biggest enemy, Commander Kim Taehyung.

I looked at the drawing of Commander Jeon was helping his armies that got injured after the war between of him and Kim'95 Forces that called as The War Of Youth.

" What?! ", I asked Kwangsoo with a deep voice when he keep poking my shoulder which it disturbing me a lot.

" What do you mean by what? I just found my bag... ", He raised his dark-blue bagpack over with my head as he grins and continued. "...let's go back home. It's getting late now. ", He chimed.

I nodded my head before I looked at the monument of the young commander beside the huge glass containers that were contained with his war things. He wore his uniform as a commander, just like he was ready for the war. I smiled a bit at the monument as I walked beside Kwangsoo that was talking alone. But then he stopped when I suddenly ran to another monument that was not far from him.

" Hey,  Kwangsoo! Look at this! Why is this so funny? Just like a rice cooker! ", I asked him but then I laughed like a mental illness person when I held a soldier hat that was like a rice cooker. It was biggest than my head and even has a cover to covered the top, so that's why I labeled it as rice cooker.

As I was still laughing, I didn't notice there was a red line where I shouldn't have to cross it. But luck not on me when I took a few steps back which I accidentally crossed the line and the dark museum suddenly became so bright but then it changed to red and black along with a noisy sound just like for ambulance siren. I threw the hat away as Kwangsoo ran towards me with his panic face.

" We are going to get caught! We need to hid– "

" Catch them! "

Both of us turned to the voice that came from the opposite way with us. Two officers of the museum were running towards us.

" Run! ", Kwangsoo said as we began to run.

" Where are we should run now?! ", I asked with panic tone. The museum became so echoed with the sounds of the officers yelled at us to stop.

" I will take the left, and you will take the right. The way will lead you to the exit door! See you at the parking! "

I nodded at him as I watched he ran with the opposite way from me as what I was told by him. One of the officer followed Kwangsoo from behind him.

As I was about to run pass the place where the monument about Commander Jeon was placed, I suddenly being pulled by a guy. I almost scream when I thought it was the officer but the thought was wrong when it actually the monument of Commander Jeon!

My eyes widened as I tried to scream but sadly my mouth was covered with his big palm which it hard for me to scream. I was dragged by the monument near to the portrait that hung on the wall, I looked at the monument when it showed me how serious he face was.

" Meet me in there. "

For the first time I heard the voice of Commander Jeon Jungkook. I almost faint when I feels like the monument was a ghost since it was so impossible. How comes a monument can talk?! My mind screams. I shook my head when he pushed me from behind as he let go of me.

" NO!! "

I screams when I suddenly being thrown into the portrait. The creepy laugh from him was clearly be heard to my ears. I closed my eyes when everything around me became so dark and it scared me a lot.