Frowned upon

Chapter Twenty

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Question of the day: Tell me three facts about you!
Let's reveal some secrets about Jungkook here..
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J.K pov

"What the fuck was that?!" I hear Jimin exclaim from infront of me, still gripping my wrist and dragging me away.
"H-how much did you see?" I stutter, already knowing he saw more than what I wish he did but I wanted to hear it coming from him.
"You we're surrounded with blue mist Jungkook. BLUE mist. The same from the strigoi attack. The same blue I saw when you stayed the night at my place!" I look down in shame as he yells.
"You didn't ever tell me! Why!?" He exclaims, his eyes becoming watery once I look back at him.
"I.. I'm sorry.. I did want to tell you.. just.. I have secrets Jimin. Stuff I have been hiding for a while. Years even.." I say, trailing off and finding it difficult to speak all a sudden.
"Well talk to me.." Jimin says quietly, taking my hand and holding it close to his chest.
I can't help but move our enjoined hands to my lips, kissing each knuckle.
"Jungkook.." he whispers, my eyes meeting his shining and blue ones..
"What I'm about to tell you is huge.. I'm not normal.. I'm not like any of you.." I whisper, holding his hand closer.
"You can tell me anything.." I look around, noticing that we have been outside, everyone being inside and in classes still..
I take a seat under a huge lilac tree, the smell surrounding the air and filling my lungs.
I breathe out, calming my tense body. I pat the spot next to me, gesturing for Jimin to take a seat next to me.
He nods, sitting down next to me and hesitantly resting his head on my shoulder.
"Let me tell you a story.." I say quietly, sighing.
"My father was a human. My mom was a royal, a Jeon." Jimin shoot his head up, eyes wide. "A Jeon?" He asks, his voices laced with shock.
"Yes." I nod, chuckling at how shocked he is.
"Was she.. powerful? I heard the Jeon family has powers that no one in centuries ever had?"
I nod, "Yes.. I'm Jeon.. just I changed my name to Jeong. People can be stupid and they don't match things up." I say, rolling my eyes.
"Wait wait.. doesn't that make you a royal AND a Moroi???" Jimin asks, now sitting up straight, eyes wide.
"Weirdly.. no.. I'm a dhampir with Moroi powers.. I control darkness and fire. Blue fire and red." I say.
"I would show you but someone could see-"
"Since you're a Jeon.. doesn't that make you a prince?" I hear him ask.
"Yes" I nod, "I just don't want to be one. I want to be a guardian who protects. My father murdered my mother when I was 11. My mother stopped using her magic. Stopped TRYING and let her lose herself. It was like she completely forgot how to use her magic and defend herself.."

Authors pov
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Jungkooks eyes start to water at the brief but brutal memory of his father killing his mother.

~Flash back~ (VERY MATURE CONTENT)

"Hide Jungkook." His mother whispered as the front door was constantly being banged on, glass shattering against the outside of the house.
"But mom-" He's cut off by her hand that is now closing over his mouth.
"I love you okay? You are one special boy.. you will grow up to be a great man one day. After all.. you get a choice-"
"LET ME IN!!!" Jungkooks father screamed from the outside, banging on it harder.
Jungkook grips his moms hand, removing it from his mouth and holding it tightly with panic. "W-what do you mean!?"
"You can choose between being a Prince.. or a Guardian."
"Why don't you use you magic-"
"I can't baby, you know that" she tries to soothe, flinching when the window breaks.
"I love you.. I'm sorry.." she pushes him into a small closet, shutting it just in time when his father steps through the broken window with his beer bottle.
He stumbles, "You fucking bitch! How dare you lock me out of my fucking house!!" He screams, grabbing the collar of her shirt, slamming her against the wall hard.
Her head flings back, "You stupid slut!" He screams.
"Aren't you my slut?!" He asks, raising his glass bottle to her face, watching as she whimpers and moves her head down.
"DID I SAY YOU COULD DO THAT?!" He smashes the bottle against the wall, gripping a piece of glass in his bare hands.
Jungkook watches as he asks her who she belongs to.. in which she just shakes her head, pressing her thin lips together, letting out a muffled scream as he starts to carve his name into her skin.
Jungkooks eyes start to blur, his vision becoming nothing but a dark spot.
He looks down, covering his mouth not being able to do anything but listen to his poor mothers cries.
Until.. there wasn't a single sound. He looks up, seeing blood around her neck, a huge wound open and fresh.
He takes her body, dragging it up the stairs to do other fucked up things to her lifeless body.
Jungkook sits in the closet, holding his small body to himself. Vowing to be the guardian that his mother never could have..

~Flash back~

"Oh my god Jungkook..." Jimin whimpers, holding Jungkooks hand and burying his face into Jimin's neck..
Jungkook lets him..

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