Under Noirwood | Vminkook ✓

Fifty One: Nightmare Part 3

A/N: 

hi everyone! :) hope ur day is flying as high as the clouds! (in a good way, mind u) 

i'm in a conundrum becauuuuseee

i can't decide whether i hate mr. park or jihoon more.

like, mr. park would kill lucio and is tryna kill taehyung, yet jihoon kinda killed jimin in the first book...both sent armies out to Noirwood and killed tons of people..

hmmm...this is difficult! jihoon tortured taehyung in the first book...but didn't mr. park technically do the same by keeping jimin in the crypt for so long? isn't that torturous? 

gosh...idk. let me know what you think. who would you rather dump into a dunk tank of killer sharks, jihoon or mr. park?

honestly, i kinda think jihoon. hate me all you want, i jus don't like that guy, happy he's dead...

(or should i say undead...)

loveyouall! <3

izzyyyy

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Jungkook raced through the halls of the Laurel Castle, eyes scouring each and every side hallway for the evil man on the loose. Surrounding him were detached screams, distressed shouting, and servants racing about with very pale faces. 

"Shit! Out of the way!"

"Mov--is that Prince...Jeon?"

"Move move move!"

The ravenette scooted out of the way of a group of servants carrying a bleeding man down the hallway. He made eye contact with all of them--which let him know that they could see him. The mask Jimin had placed had worn off. Ignoring their curious stares, he leaned over the blood-covered man, scanning his injuries over.

Blood poured from the man's stomach, a large incision slicing down his front. His face was bruised, unrecognizable, as if someone had dragged his face across the glass of a broken window. 

"What happened to him?"

The Oak Prince demanded the servants a little too harshly. He had a pretty good idea of what could inflict this level of damage upon a human, but he wanted to hear it for his own ears.

"Uh..." One of the Laurel Servants grunted as he struggled to hold the man up. "Some man did this to him in the library. Saw it with my own eyes. Don't think he was a zombie, though, Prince Jeon. He didn't seem to move like them. He would have killed me too if it wasn't for Mr. Kim."

"You said the library?" Jungkook bit at his lips anxiously. Why did everything have to happen in the library? "Was anyone else with him?"

The man nodded solemnly. "Yeah, one other man. Kinda short, white hair-"

Jungkook bolted down the hall, yelling thanks out to the man who only gave him a strange look. Which was normal, given the fact that the kingdom hadn't seen or heard of his whereabouts for days. In a matter of seconds, Jungkook was at the door to the library. He listened in for the telltale sounds of fighting, but he couldn't hear much through the thick doors.

"Taehyung." He whispered, hoping that the blonde behind the doors could hear him. "I'm coming in, tell Jimin to come by the doors so I can give him power."

Jungkook waited a few seconds, hearing a few thumps coming from inside the room. Right as he was about to throw the door open, it opened from the inside, revealing Park Jimin, red-faced, in the headlock of his father. Behind them was a groaning Taehyung, buried in the rubble of a broken bookshelf. A wide cut bled on his forehead, and he offered a weak smile to Jungkook when he managed to lift his head up from under a splintered board.