Pure Seduction | JJK - KTH (ONGOING)

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Taehyung's POV:

The scent of a warm, sweet coffee fills my mind, a nice warm feeling, but soon enough, that warm feeling began to get even warmer. It was hot, my skin felt as if it were burning, my breath becoming unstable, beads of sweat forming, I opened my eyes slowly, fluttering them as my vision was blurry.

'What the hell... where am I?

Didn't I die..?

Am I not dead? Why am I in bed?' I thought, confused as my vision soon became clear, looking at my hands.

Soon I realized, "This isn't my bed..." I whispered, looking at the grey sheets. Looking around the room, I felt dizzy and put my hand on my head and sat up.

"Kim Taehyung." A stern voice came through to the side of the room. I froze, my breathing became slower, the pain in my throat and head was still bursting, but I froze.

Slowly turning my head to the right of me, my eyes ahead of me, there was a tall man in black standing at the front of the rooms door with his arms crossed. He looked intimidating, possibly in his twenties, he was young, but there was also a sense of elegance in his fit form. Black hair, dark eyes, pink lips, a whole dark and mysterious aura surrounded him.

Gulping, I realized, there was a sort of bitter yet sweet taste in my mouth. The only thing I can remember is... that night. The man in black walked towards me as his dark aura followed his footsteps, standing right in front of me.

"I'm sure you're confused as to where you are right now, and why." He said as if he read my mind.

I was still in a state of shock, unsure as to where I am, if I am dead or not. A tear slipped out without me noticing, "Where am I?" I whispered, desperate for an answer.

The man took a deep breath and held a white card in his hands, and sat down in the chair in front of the bed. Flipping the card over, "You see this?" He said simply, handing me the card as I hesitantly held it.

Reading it sent me chills, my hands shaking. I then read what was on the card to myself:

Kim Taehyung

Date of birth: December 30th, 1995 | 10:36 AM
Date of death: November 30th, 2015 | 10:46 PM
Cause of death: Suicide

My eyes widened, whispering, "Date of death... November thirtieth.. Twenty-fifteen, ten forty-six PM.."

"As much as I'd like to explain to you briefly in a kind way, you, Kim Taehyung, as of November thirtieth, have died." The man paused, "No you are not in heaven nor hell, nor are you a spirit." He said softly.

His voice was sweet like honey, his tone was stern yet calming, but his words confused me. "Who are you?" I managed to speak, scared of the dark man in front of me.

"The things I'm about to tell you will seem surreal to you, you might think this is some kind of joke, but it's not." He warned as his tone became darker, he was serious, "My name is Jeon Jungkook. I am what you'd call a grim reaper, a form of death." He paused, "You, my friend, have committed two major sins. One: As of November thirtieth, have committed murder, killing your father with your bare hands. Two: You have committed suicide. In no way, shape, or form is taking ones life away, including your own, ever allowed." Glaring at me with his dark eyes, I felt weak under his glare and presence itself.