LAST PROMISE ๐ [Jungkook]
Prologue
โReferences to the story of Peterpan.
โInspired by; Doom At Your Service & Angel's Last Mission: Love.
โโโ ๏ฝฅ ๏ฝก๏พโ: *.โฝ .* :โ๏พ. โโโ
He was the moon that guided the stars, yet simultaneously he was the night sky; lost and alone, a shadow that continued to fall nearer to oblivion.
She was like the thorns of a rose, filled with beauty and allureโ but on her own, she was everything ugly and dreadful.
More secrets were veiled beneath her mask than anyone knew, but that was soon to be changed.
A certain man who reminded her of the sun bled daylight into the night of her dark soul, casting beams of gold onto her once blacked-out face.
He pulled back the many curtains she'd drawn, but could an angel truly tame the devil, or would the devil taint the angel?
โโโ ๏ฝฅ ๏ฝก๏พโ: *.โฝ .* :โ๏พ. โโโ
โข๐๐ก๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐โข
โ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ง๐ต๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ด๐ฆ๐ดโ
โข๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐คโข
โ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ด๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ด. ๐๐ฆ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ต๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ, ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฃ๐บโ
โข๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ฃ๐จ๐จ๐งโข
โ๐๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ? ๐๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ช๐ต๐บ.โ
โข๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐๐จ๐ค๐ฃ๐ข๐งโข
โ๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ...๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ง ๐ช๐ต ๐ค๐ฐ๐ด๐ต๐ด ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.โ
โข๐๐๐-๐๐จ๐ง๐ โข
โ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฎ...โ
๐ฅDIRECTIONS BEFORE READING๐ฅ
Any text written within the chat box of a character refers to what he/she says, thinks or does etc.
โIf written between two third brackets, it refers to what the character's actions are.
โIf it is written in between two stars, it refers to what the character is thinking in his/her mind.
Jungkook
*She's so pretty*
โAside from these, things written in the grey boxes refers to other details. Like sometimes representing the actions of a character, expressing his/her inner feelings, etc. It can also refer to the speech of a few people.
Mild usage of the following: profanity, violence, mentions of death, obsessive behaviours, angst.
None of the above themes are intended to be condoned or glorified.
This story does not reflect any real thoughts, opinions or behaviours of the BTS members. This is an alternate universe, and though they have same names as BTS, the characters and storyline are from my own imagination.
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AUTHOR
Can this even be called a prologue thoโ
AUTHOR
Anyway, thank you for giving this story a chance.
AUTHOR
If you've decided to read this story then please bear in mind that I'm not a pro. I'm still learning how to write so please bear with the slight grammatical errors :-P
AUTHOR
Also please appreciate the efforts put in and don't be a silent reader. Do like and comment.
AUTHOR
I appreciate every single reader and I hope I'll be able to write something enjoyable for you allโค๏ธ
Love; A Non-Existent Thing
Sua
Good family background, independence is my second name, has stable job, has a car, allergic to all kinds of pets besides fish, not a picky eater, has an apartment, lives alone.
Sua
Never broken a bone, healthy, not diagnosed with anything, not married, doesn't have kids, can cook, can do chores, just not willing to be a housewife.
The girl with a slick ponytail and draping pearl earring placed her hand on a contract, sliding it towards the man opposite her.
Sua
Most importantly, I'm rich.
Cho Sua, a woman in her 20s yet is the owner of one of the biggest and most successful mafia gangs in the country.
What she owns shouldn't be called a gang, rather an underground company.
She was code red in the form of a person.
She was the first ever female to make it this big in the Korean mafia industry
People feared her not because of her fame or money, but for her undying love for death.
Blood and skulls were just like trophies to her.
Sitting opposite this particular girl was the man her father had set her up with.
The girl was merely 22 but marriage seemed to be important in the eyes of the elderly.
School, work, marriage, children, death; you know how it goes in typical asian families.
The Man
Uhm... I'm here to find love.
Sua
"Love", This non-existent thing that you speak of...
Sua
The most trustworthy love you'll find is a contract.
Sua
I don't think we're good for each other. Good day, sir.
She stood up and dragged her bag off the table, giving the stunned man a polite nod.
She entered the car waiting for her outside as she threw her bag across to her assistant.
Taehyun
Where to now, ma'am?
Taehyun
By a way, a new report came in. A small gang requestedโ
Sua
Hold on. [lifted a hand to stop her assistant from speaking]
Sua
Who are our security guards?
Taehyun
Lee Jeno and Ja Daeho.
Sua
Take someone in the lowest rank in the Combat Department for replacement.
Taehyun
May I...ask for the reason?
Sua
[chuckled humourously]
Sua
Now how did those petty and up-their-own-*** gangs even get close to sending a request?
Taehyun
They could've just callโ
Sua
Kang Taehyun, just because you've been my assistant for years, doesn't mean you can question my decision.
Sua
Say any more and I'll fire you too.
Taehyun
I-I'm sorry, ma'am.
Soon enough the car stopped infront of the convenience store, her body sliding off the car with a familiar blue vest wrapping around her finger.
She slid it on around her arms, bidding a careless goodbye to her assistant and entering the shop.
From a convenience store owner to the boss of the biggest mafia gang in Korea, she had a peculiar life style that only she could handle.
Leaning on the counter with a cigarette in mouth, she blew a cloud of tobacco.
Then the bell of the convenience store rang, signalling that a customer had just arrived.
Sua
[angling her lips into an annoyed frown, she turned without a single lift of an eye]
She scanned the items carelessly and roughly sliding it back to the customer.
She noticed something interesting on the finger of the customer; it had a small tattoo on it.
It was a swan, a tiny yet delicate and detailed outline of a swan.
She lifted an eye, glancing at the male infront of her.
Unknown
[nods a goodbye and left with a calm expression painted across his lips]
Sua could not care less about what he looked like, but it was his tattoo that caught her attention.
It was no mafia tattoo, nor was it a tattoo that could be drawn so perfectly with human hands.
It was like that single inked drawing carried it's own essence.
Sua
[shook her head] Why am I thinking so much about a mere tattoo?
New Mission; New Target
Jungkook stepped into a large spread of cloudy white, his eyes unmoving and stormy grey.
His hair a similar silver, his wings were stiff; each feather ruffled into an almost unwavering fashion.
Namjoon
Jungkook, your next mission.
Jungkook
[he held in a groan, glancing at the piece of paper passed towards him.]
Namjoon
This one has murdered many, far more than any of our targets before.
Namjoon
Be careful, you don't know what measures she will take the moment she's threatened.
Jungkook
Namjoon hyung, relax. We can't die twice. [chuckled]
Namjoon, who was also accompanied by a pair majestic wings, looked unimpressed.
Namjoon
I'm serious. She's dangerous.
Namjoon
Once you have caught her soul, you have to come back here immediately. It's hard to say what you'll become if you keep her soul captured inside you for too long.
Jungkook
Yeah yeah, I've done this endless times. You can trust me.
Jungkook
[he rolled his eyes, not caring a single bit of Namjoon's warnings]
Each warning held such weight yet the boy did not care enough to try and measure it.
Namjoon put a ring into Jungkook's palms.
The ring was made of elegant silver, two feathers detailed into the band of sterling silver and little gems attached to spontaneous curves of the ring.
It was so complicatedly detailed that it looked more like a pencil artwork rather than a carved fragment of silver.
Namjoon
You'll become human with this on. Whatever you do, don't lose it.
Namjoon
If it ends up in the wrong hands, it can create some drastic ripples between our worlds.
Jungkook
Yeah yeah whatever.
He spun the ring around his finger as if it was a plastic hoop around his finger.
Namjoon
Jungkook. [glared at him]
Jungkook
Calm down, old man. The least that could happen is for me to break the barrier between the two worlds.
Namjoon
You DO NOT want to know the consequences of that.
Jungkook
I'm trustworthy, I swear.
Jungkook
I'll catch her in no time. There's nothing to worry about.
Namjoon
As I said, don't underestimate this one. She's smart.
Namjoon
Whatever you do, don't reveal your true identity.
Jungkook
I was top of the grade back in high school. I'm smart too. [shrugged]
Namjoon
Still, be careful.
Namjoon
I know we're all angels, but that doesn't give you any right to be any less careful.
Namjoon
With that ring on, you'll feel the pain of a human. Once you're close to death as a human, that ring will disintegrate.
Namjoon
Don't cause us trouble. We only have one of those rings.
Namjoon tried to reason with the careless and nonchalant Jungkook who seemed to have words come in on one ear and go out from another.
Jungkook
I'll be fine. [rolled his eyes and turned around]
Jungkook
See you in hell, suckers!
And he left with a big wave of hand and one shove against the grand doors.
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