chapter 11 ༉

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The angel's eyes fluttered open and she was met again with the sight of the room she has been for a lot of the last days.

She must've slept without disturbance if she hadn't woke up in the middle of the night having a weird dream about something she would never imagine.

It's almost as if those dreams can predict her future.

The arm wrapped around her waist was tightened and she adjusted herself to look at her husband, who looked peaceful in his sleep, his mouth slightly parted with soft snores emitting out.

Lisa smiled a little before cuddling closer to Jungkook, her fragile arms wrapping around his naked waist, as she remembers the previous night on where they made love.

Oh how love can change a lot of things.

It stayed like that for another minute or so when Jungkook opened his eyes and stared right back at Lisa's.

"Good morning, doll." The demon yawns and Lisa hid a chuckle in.

"Morning, my demon." She replied, slapping Jungkook's cheek lightly.

Jungkook stretched his free arm that was not around Lisa, the Angel winced a bit at the soreness down there from yesterday.

"That bad, huh?" Jungkook teased and her cheeks reddened at his words.

"It's not that bad. It was my first time after all. And atleast I did it with the right person." She grinned and Jungkook returns a cheeky smile.

"Baby, I'm sorry if I can't stay that long with you to accompany you right now, but I will later, hm? I need to handle important business with Father and... about my siblings." Jungkook smiled sincerely and Lisa got a bit upset at this, but as the heir to be the new ruler of his realm, she completely understood his duties.

Jungkook got up and got dressed, Lisa couldn't help but admire the way he looked so toned and fit, not only did his manners change in many ways but the way he also looked captivated her heart, everything about this demon was perfect.

Lisa expected Jungkook to vanish onto thin air again but he approached her and gave her a peck on the lips, "I love you."

She blushed and stared into his eyes filled with love, "I love you too."

Giving his wife one last smile before he went off and disappeared into black smoke, oh Heaven's God, Lisa's thoughts tell her. This man will be the death of her.

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Jungkook walked through the halls of the main place in the palace where they usually have their meetings, and to what he expected, ofcourse he was the last one to be there, he was always the late person anyways.

"You have finally decided to join us?" Bambam talked sarcastically when he saw his brother walking towards the throne and Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Can't I have time with my wife rather than just going onto these meetings, be thankful I'm still present here. I'd slice your throat." Jungkook replies, clearly annoyed.

Jennie chuckles, "nothing new about us fighting."

"Congrats on your wedding, son. But now we have more important things to worry about, and that includes Lisa's safety," The Devil paused, "you will be crowned as king soon and I hope you know what it means if you become the Devil."

Jungkook nods, "now the palace is even in more high commands, knowing that anytime by now, Lisa could get attacked. It's not safe in the Angel realm and I'm afraid one of them has entered here."

The room was filled with gasps and Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed. "But Father, you said that every possible guard was patrolling around the palace? I thought Taehyung also was a part of that job", he was confused enough as it is.

"Yes, I know, we were. But much to my dismay, they've been planning this for several years now, ever since Lisa was probably crawling." The Devil sighed, "... they planned to do it after she marries someone. And it could be today and onwards."

"We have to be alert then," Seokjin spoke this time, "because if we aren't her life could be at state, I don't think we can allow that."

"What's the plan then?" Irene questions and everyone was silent.

"Listen to me, for today, we're going to keep an eye out in the palace, no one is safe in here anymore. Jungkook, I trust that you'll be by Lisa a lot. Forget my orders, this'll probably be my last before I send you guys into this task now." The Devil announced and all of them bowed.

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Lisa was fully dressed now, she was wearing one of Jungkook's shirts and some shorts with white socks that reached her knees, thanks to Jennie, she had become more interested in how she dressed.

She was staring out the window, she magically broke down because Jungkook's room was literally anything but with a window.

Suddenly she saw a bird, but she felt a different kind of energy when she saw it... it was like telling her that someone was calling for her from the outside.

Lisa looked confused and stood up properly and opened the door, walking through the dark halls of the Devil's palace and finding the exit.

For some reason, there were always guards around that area, but there weren't this time making Lisa have goosebumps all over her, but nevertheless, she still walked and went outside.

Oh my god... the angel mumbles. There were dead bodies everywhere, the demon guards all looked lifeless and she breathed and swallowed hard. It was like they were her own kind now and looking at them in this condition broke a piece in her.

Lisa stood there for a few seconds before wanting to turn back and call for help, but a voice made her stop.

"My child, comeback to me." She heard her Fathers voice and turned around with a hurt expression painted on her face.

"Go away... I'm not coming back to you..." The angel said, backing away as she stared with anger and fear. She never got scared of her own kind. Never.

"I guess I just have to make you then." He said, before his eyes glowed white and blasted a spell onto his own daughter, Lisa hit the hard walls of the palace and broke some of the blocks as she dropped to the hard ground.

She groaned in pain, and tried to stand up, barely succeeding, her wings appeared and she flew on top, because of how fast she was despite the beating she took, she successfully stunned her father with an attack spell.

When you get hit by your own kind, it weakens you. She heard her mother's words from when she was a kid and freshly new tears formed in her eyes that contained constellations only people that deserved to see.

She formed another attack and threw it at her Father, who got hit and now kneeled onto the ground.

He chuckles, "you're so naive, my dear Lalisa."

She was even more confused then suddenly saw a bunch of different 'guards' with weird masks, they didn't look like they were angels at all... because Lisa couldn't sense their aura.

Am I too weak now? She spoke in her thoughts, before flying down as her feet met the ground again.

"I'm not going to ask you again! Leave me alone!" She yelled and tried forming an attack again, but suddenly, she felt a sharp object digging onto her back, it was strong and felt like she couldn't breathe, she looked down and saw that it was now officially stained with blood.

Everything felt like it was in slow motion, she was moving barely, and the object was harshly pulled out from her, she gasped in the unbearable pain before she collapsed onto the ground.

Consciousness was leaving her, she couldn't breathe.

"Jungkook..."

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wrote this before my exams for tomorrow, hopefully that's enough to keep y'all busy (cliffhanger alert) 🤧

lol jk, i have another chapter with me already ready.

word count; 1,337

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