Saving The Prince (Jikook fanfic ~ Smut Warning)

Chapter 4

~a/n~

There WILL be smut in this chapter, it may not be good, but it's smut. just a warning, it starts at "~flashback~" ends at "~end flashback~"

~3rd person~

Jungkook was shaken awake, the last thing he remembered was the tingling sensation across his entire body. Jungkook violently sat up, realizing he was being taken somewhere. Looking around, he noticed he was sitting in a wagon. Jungkook was in a moving wagon.

Jungkook panicked, he was being kidnapped.

"That damn witch," he cursed inwardly.

Jungkook heard shuffling outside the wagon, suddenly the cover was being ripped open, exposing him to the blinding sun, he reflexively moved away as far as possible from the scorching light and squinted his eyes to see who was out there.

A man's head poked through, his dusty face scrunched up, obviously looking for something. The man reached in and grabbed a pouch before catching sight of wide-eyed Jungkook.

"He's awake," was all he said.

Immediately after backing out of the wagon, another person crawled in next to Jungkook. She stared at him for a long time, making him uncomfortable.

"Why're you so special?" This took Jungkook by surprise, he said nothing back.

"That witch paid highly to have you taken to the beach, why?" She continued.

The teen groaned, flopping down next to Jungkook and she continued to stare at him, her caribbean blue eyes glistened in the light.

Jungkook struggled to grasp what was happening - was he being kidnapped, why was he being taken to the beach, who were these people?

"Oh yeah," the girl sat up and snatched an envelope from the wagon floor, "the witch left this for you."

She handed the envelope to Jungkook, turned, and jumped out of the wagon.

~Jungkook's P.O.V~

I looked down at the crisp paper in my hands, shakily, I opened it.

"Jungkook," it read, yes? I thought.

"If you haven't already, I suggest you look at your legs." My legs?

I ripped the blanket back in a huff. Holy shit. What has that witch done to me? Instead of my legs, there lay a tail of all things, a tail. I quickly covered my tail back up with the blanket and continued reading the letter.

"Don't panic," you couldn't have told me this before?

"This is why I was reluctant to do it."

"This is what I did to Jimin." Don't tell me-

"I'm having these kind merchants take you to the same place I took him to." Please don't say the sea.

"You said you'd do anything to be with him," I suppose I did, "so you can go find him in the sea."

"-Your Local Witch, Helga"

I re-read the letter a few times before finally putting it down. The shock wore off and hot tears began to stream down my face, pathetic sobs escaped my mouth as I tried to muffle them with the blanket. The girl poked her head back in, convenient timing.

"You ready to talk?" I reluctantly nodded.

The girl wriggled in and held out her hand for me to shake. I stretched out my arm and cringed upon noticing the webs between my fingers. I cleared my throat to redirect her attention to my face.