chapter 14 ༉

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"L-Lisa, wait—"

"You didn't answer my question." She interrupted him with hatred in her eyes, her eyes that used to contain so much trust and love for the man infront of her right now.

Namjoon didn't speak. "I trusted you." Lisa talked once again.

"Fucking speak or I'll slit your throat in half!" The blonde screamed and everyone visibly clinched at her tone. Never once has she spoken like this.

"The effect on the transformation is starting to show," Jennie whispered to Yoongi who was beside her, she still had a bruise on her cheek that was healing as of this moment. The man beside her nodded.

"Doesn't feel right." Namjoon whispered but Lisa chuckles bitterly.

"Wasn't it your worst fear? To be defeated? Isn't getting locked up one of the things you never want to 'accomplish'? Who knew the angel realm's brain would betray their princess." She scoffs and Namjoon looked down.

Jungkook was standing behind Lisa the whole time, amusement plastered on his face seeing the way Lisa acted.

"Why'd you do it?" Jungkook interrupted the conversation they had.

Namjoon looked at the demon and he rolled his eyes, "You aren't in this conversation, you certainly don't have the right to speak to me, peasant."

Taehyung stepped in this time, "I'd watch my tongue if I were you, I could cut that shit within seconds."

"You Demons think so highly of yourselves. Just because you work for the Devil, it doesn't mean you all are powerful, no wonder why Lisa's father hates your guts."

Jungkook's eyes turned red upon hearing these words, "speak one more time about my people like that and I swear, you won't see the light of day."

"You stole everything from me Jungkook." Namjoon said bitterly and continued, "you stole the person i was going to marry."

"That isn't my fault—" Jungkook got interrupted again.

"Not your fault? Oh come on, Lisa, why don't you tell him what we had when you were still in the angel realm, come on." Namjoon gestured his head to the angel, now demon, or whatever a person calls it, who looked at him with wide eyes.

"You're speaking nonsense right now." Lisa scoffed once more before backing away.

"Why? You're not gonna tell him that I've already fucked you? Not gonna tell him how we've already made love? Not gonna tell Jungkook on how you promised that you'll marry me?"

At this point everyone was speechless and Jungkook was frowning.

He blasted an attack to a now, bruised Namjoon sending him again back to the wall and the demon walked out, leaving everyone in there.

-

Lisa walked slowly through the halls of the palace while thinking of the words Namjoon said.

They weren't true, they never will be.

She needed to go find Jungkook now.

She was walking with her head down so she didn't quite see where she was going, and bumped into someone, making her land on her butt with a whine.

"If it isn't Jungkook's wife." An unfamiliar man spoke and Lisa looked up, judging by the way he dressed and the way he expressed himself, he was also a demon. But if Lisa can correct herself, she never saw him around the kingdom for the times she had stayed in her.

She scoffed and stood up and wiped the imaginary dirt away, "excuse me? But a sorry would be highly appreciated. Who the Hell are you?"

"Oh? You're using an iconic phrase everyone basically says here when they meet someone new? My apologies, the name is Mingyu." He bowed and took Lisa's soft hands and kissed it, she frowned.

"And...?"

"Ah, forget my manners, Jungkook never told you who I am? I'm offended, I'm his brother." So Jungkook had more siblings than just Bambam and Jennie? Lisa thought but she returned a genuine smile nevertheless.

"Speaking of Jungkook, i was actually looking for him but can't seem to find him anywhere... so what if we went together instead?" She offered and Mingyu thought for awhile then nodded.

"Okay. What do you have to offer me in return then?"

Lisa rolled her eyes, demons wont do anything without a condition wont they? "Juicy gossip about your realm."

"You know too well."

-

"And then he kidnapped me, disliked him for a few, learned to get comfortable with him, fell inlove with him, got married, and... imagine the rest." Was what Lisa said because honestly, she didn't know what happened next anyway.

"I see, this isn't really his first time being inlove I might add." Mingyu informed and Lisa pursed her lips.

She asked, "what do you mean?"

"Oh well... Jungkook seemed to be your typical fuckboy as a teenager. Some of which he probably messed with are still around the castle envying his wife. But when Jungkook loves, he loves hard, so you don't need to worry." Mingyu yawned and kept walking, surpassing Lisa this time because she slowed down a bit, thinking of his words.

"I think he's mad at me." She voices out, quite unsure and Mingyu looked at her and chuckled.

"Why?"

She sighed, "because of what Namjoon said, you probably don't know him though—"

Whilst hearing the name, Mingyu jerked his head up and looked at Lisa with daring eyes. "Did you just say Namjoon? Kim Namjoon of the angel realm?"

"Umm... yeah, why?" Lisa asked and he frowned.

"Where's Jungkook?" Mingyu sounded desperate to see his brother now, Lisa looked and tried to analyze his expressions, he looked bewildered and looked like he knew about the person Lisa once considered a friend.

"I don't know! That's why I'm looking for him right now!", she scoffed and huffed, and Mingyu rolled his eyes in annoyance.

He grabbed her arm and started dragging her, the palace was huge, but Lisa got in the hang of it, though it was that big, she hadn't explored the half of the palace yet.

So where they were going was quite new to her.

Mingyu and Lisa stopped in another big door, and Lisa could hear faint screams of pain and chains hitting hard on someone.

The blonde looked worried as Mingyu opens the door, and what she saw next shocked her.

Jungkook was covered in blood and he had those familiar red eyes, with an angel tied to the chains and getting whipped on.

Lisa finally gasped.

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word count ; 1,067

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