Reincarnated | JK

Reincarnated | JK

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Where Jungkook was the notorious crown prince who was known for his blood thirst. He was about to be the king of the nation when he met you, the village man's daughter. The both of you ran away from that place in hopes to get married but as if fate decided it was not time, the king's people found you and him. "Whatever it is, i will always come to you. I will always be there with you. So please, wait for me." Jungkook said as he held onto your face that was falling to the side. Pressing onto your bleeding stomach, he cried his sadness out. You were the only person whom he needed. You're the one who could heal his mind from all those frequent nightmares. You're the one preventing those demons in him from going berserk. But you were gone.
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RED jeon jungkook lowercase intended bxsjjk__ All Rights Reserved Prologue: his eyes were red. they were hunger filled and thirsty for what laid ahead of him; me. another moment passed and he just stood there, staring. gazing yet glaring at the same time. i didn't know whether to smile, frown, cry, or scream. all i could do was stand, and wait. two long strides was all it took for him to be standing right in front of me. his body pressing up against mine. his breath brushing over my face. his presence engulfing me until i didn't feel like a person anymore, but merely a small atom in a space filled of matter. "y/n." his voice sooths me. it lingers in the very air we breathe. "jungkook." without looking down at me, he lifts my wounded arm, "you're bleeding." i thought for a short period of time about how he should just kill me. leave me for dead and devour me until i'm nothing but a corpse. instead, he unwraps my homemade bandage and leaves a kiss on the cut. "let me fix this up for you..."

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