In a regular world where only a certain amount of people with unique powers exist, demons begin to roam the Earth to take control over humanity. Jeon Jungkook, a lunar warrior/prince from the moon, is sent to Earth to purify all demons. However, a p...
I hate staying in Hell more than I hate my own life, to be COMPLETELY honest. All the servants here keep referring me to "Lady Diane", and I don't even know who the hell she is. Like I'm 100% sure I'm not "Lady Diane". I was always just plain old Lunaris. I had no alternate identity, so I honestly don't know why they address me as Lady Diane. The cuffs on my thin wrists and ankles chip off a small part of my skin each day I'm held here. I do have the ability to break these chains... but getting out of here would be a pain because I lost at least 50% of my strength.
I sigh in frustration, staring at my communicator that had fallen from the small bag located on my hip when I was taken here. If only I could contact my parents somehow... but I'd only burden them if I do that... They already have so much to deal with, and telling them of my kidnapping won't help them. I hang my head in embarrassment and shame. I couldn't believe that I was taken just like that. I... I could have just fought against Lee Taeyong when he picked me up... but... I was too weak after getting severely beaten by Y-yoongi and K-kookie- I mean J-jungkook... my sweet little baby brother.... I sob as tears cascade down my cheeks. I miss them... but I'm sure they don't miss me...
I'm so weak...
There are many nicknames that I hold and some of them are "The Destroyer of Worlds" and "The Peacemaker". Mainly because I destroy mainly everything if I so please or I bring peace by cleansing the world of demons. I just don't understand why my powers are weakening. I don't have a weakness. Or so I think because I've never really explored my weaknesses. I focus on my strengths and strive to become stronger each day. So why-
My thoughts were cut off by none other than Lee Taeyong himself as he enters my prison cell (That's what I call it).
I grit my teeth as he comes closer with every agonizing step. I glare right at him as he simply smiles.
"Lady Diane... I see that you're awake." Taeyong says softly. I scoff in disbelief.
"First of all, I demand that you stop addressing me as Lady Diane because my name is Jeon Lunaris. Not Diane. Also, of course I'm awake. I've been knocked out for only a day and it's been three days already. Gee, you're even dumber than your step brother, Kim Taehyung." I fire back.
"What a feisty, little Jeon you are. I'll make sure that you remember me, my love." Taeyong absentmindly replies, grabbing my chin and staring into my hate-filled eyes.
"You flatter me so. But I don't recall ever being your lover, so don't call me your lover either. I hate men like you. Thinking you rule the world and shit." I spit at him, my entire body shaking from rage. I slowly began to feel my power coming back to me, the atmosphere getting slightly colder by the minute.
"Don't worry Jeon Lunaris. You'll figure everything out soon enough. After all, this is your resting place for the rest of your life." Taeyong smirks, releasing my chin.
I chuckle darkly.
"Oh really now? Let's see how you react to this!"
The cuffs on my wrists and ankles suddenly snap in two as I call my blades to me, as the gleaming, sharp edges of my six-star pointed shuriken split into six separate blades, all pointing dangerously at Taeyong.
"Now who has the upper hand now, Taeyong? Who did you think you were messing with? I am the destroyer of worlds after all." I smirk as I command the blades to strike using my hands like puppet strings. Taeyong dodges my oncoming attacks, but fails to notice the one blade that strikes his back. He coughs out black blood, yet still continues to have that cocky smirk plastered on his face.
"You forget that I'm an immortal, Lunaris. But, you are not so bad at fighting, I'll give you that." He laughs, still coughing up blood.
"Taeyong, you forget that I have the ability to kill immortals as well as mortals, yet I choose to save the mortals in this world." I calmly state, lifting my hand upwards, the blade finishing Taeyong off by slicing in an upward motion. He disappears in a black cloud of ash, the remnants of Lee Taeyong dissipating completely. I stretch my tired limbs, ready to just get out of this rotten place. I run my hands through my long, snow white hair, tying it quickly to the hairstyle I had before.
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(A/N: It was loose before)
But suddenly, I hear clapping from behind me. I freeze.
"Well done my love. You managed to destroy my puppet. Perhaps I need to put better restraints on you this time." The real Taeyong emerges from the shadows, smirking once again, standing there in his pristine condition. I groan, feeling like all my efforts went to waste.
"You're alive?! But I thought-" I was cut off as chains from the wall abruptly shot out, latching onto my wrists and legs again, this time the cuffs being made out of diamond. I start to struggle for the umpteenth time, a stream of curses leaving my mouth in utter frustration.
"Don't worry Lunaris. You'll be under our control in no time," His voice fades as I inhale some type of incense, my eyelids drooping in exhaustion.
"Sleep well, my love. The moment when you wake from your slumber, you'll be the woman that I love again.We'll finally meet..." I faint completely, but not before feeling a sharp piece of a jewel (?) being embedded in my forehead.
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Next chapter will be on Taekook and the whole scene with Mark and Yugyeom 🤗. This was just a filler basically.
Merry Christmas Eve to all!
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