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THE DEMON KING stood at the gates of his castle, looking back at his mansion one last time, the suns beating rays reflecting off his dark orbs, before walking away towards the distant horizon, where the sun was just beginning to set.
Jeon Jungkook was the King of Hell, known more commonly to his subjects and the outside world as "The Demon King".
Even the mention of his title or name sent a shiver of fear down anyone's spine, demon and mortal alike.
The king, however, was like us in most ways, he was lonely in his castle, existing almost alone.
He had argued with his knights, the only friends he had, for weeks on end about it.
He felt he served no purpose, spending his days wasting away in his castle, with nobody to keep him company.
It was time to experience the world outside the walls of his castle, he had only seen pictures of different worlds in his viewing bowl at the top of his tower.
King Jungkook continued to walk towards the setting sun, his silhouette becoming smaller and smaller as he trekked towards the barrier between his kingdom and the next.
That is where he would leave, leave his kingdom and his subjects, and enter into the world that intrigued him the most.
The Mortal Realm, the place where he would meet the one that would change him, the one he would love forever.
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The Demon King {Jeon Jungkook}
FanficA Girl. A King. A Staircase to Hell. [Completed] "If I tell her the truth, it'll break every fiber of my being, because I love her too much." [Jeon Jungkook x Reader]
