My Demonic Beauty (Jackunzel) [Editing]

My Demonic Beauty (6)

Pitch Black

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The rebellion. I knew it would come, but not as soon. And who is leading it other then Jack Frost. The Last Guardian.

My men start to overpower the Rebels, and close the gates. My people run a mock, trying to get away from the fire that the bomb has caused. I stare emotionless as I watch.

Alexzander comes next to me, watching the fight like me.

"Is Rapunzel safe?" I ask, barely turning my head to look at him.

"That's actually what I came to talk to you about," His voice is stern, and a bit trembled.

I quickly turn around to look at him. "Where is she?"

He hesitates before speaking. "We saw a trail of hair leading into the forest during the attack."

My blood boils. "Where were her guards?"

"Helping defend."

I turn my back to him and rest my palms on the stone railing. Rapunzel is gone. She's out there, with some fool who thinks he can hide my Rapunzel. He better think again. Rapunzel is a fighter. She's skilled with magical abilities. He won't last long.

I relax my shoulders, sighing. "Rapunzel will be fine."

I turn around to see him nodding in agreement. Alexzander might be one of my guards, but he does go against me sometimes. And he isn't afraid to say what he thinks.

"Now," I begin. "We must defend our home. Send word out to the other kingdoms that their armies will be delivered to me. I need to pick the best men to protect my home. Next, I want a spy to find the Rebels and learn their next attack. Once we know, we will advance our forces and exterminate them."

"And Rapunzel?"

"We needn't worry about her," I reply and look out to the forest. "She knows just what to do."

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Jack Frost

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"Ow!" I groan against the pain as Rapunzel feels around on my nose for broken bone. It hurts, alot. "Please, be careful!"

"Stop whining," She orders. "It's not that bad."

I clamp my mouth shut, but can't. So I bite my tongue as hard as I can to keep quiet. I look at Rapunzel. Her eyes look at my nose, not at me. She's so close, I have to admire her beauty. Her eyes are light green with a hint of yellow around the irises. A tiny splatter of freckled covers her nose and a bit under her eyes.

Then, Willow comes to my mind suddenly. Her long dark brown hair, her fierce grey eyes. That one night she pinned me against the wall and smirked. Do I like Willow? Yes. Do I... like like her? I don't know.

Crack!

"OW!" I yell and cover my nose with my hands. Rapunzel leans back and smirks.

"There ya go," She says and looks behind her. She grabs her hair and pulls it over. "Now we just need to heal it."

"With your hair?" I ask, eyeing her hair suspiciously.

She nods and brings her hair up to my nose. "Before I do this... don't... don't freak out."

I nod but raise an eyebrow. Freak out? Why would I-

Rapunzel sets her hair gently on my nose and closes her eyes. She inhales through her nose.