Reborn to Change My Fate Chapter 7

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The goddesses felt it — the terrible, beautiful bond that would one day shake heavens and earth alike.

Azrail

"No one will ever hurt you again..." * vowed under his breath, a dark promise rippling across existence. * "I swear it on death itself."

And somewhere, unknowingly, Jungkook felt it — a strange warmth brushing against his heart.

A whisper across his soul.

But he smiled faintly, unknowingly comforting the strongest being in the universe — his most faithful shadow.

[MEANWHILE – HUMAN REALM | JEON MANSION]

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[ NOTE :- Realm of eternity's 10 min is equal to 1 year of Earth 🌎...]

Jeon Family — 2 Years have passed

The morning sun peeked into the grand Jeon mansion, bathing the entire house in a soft golden light.

Inside the dining room, a usual lively scene unfolded.

Jeon Jungkook, now 10 years old, was sitting at the table, hurriedly finishing his breakfast. His school uniform — neat but slightly crumpled at the collar — made him look both adorable and boyishly handsome. His dark brown hair had grown a little longer, brushing over his forehead.

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Across from him, Yoongi, now 8, was lazily nibbling his toast, eyes half-open, clearly not a morning person.

Yoongi

"Why do we even have school every day... can't we have it once a week?" * grumbled under his breath, swinging his short legs under the table. *

Jennie, sitting on a booster seat between her brothers, chirped happily as she kicked her feet.

Jennie

"I love school! I get candies from the teacher!"

She said proudly, a big smile plastered across her face, her two front teeth missing adorably.

Jeon Hoseok [Dominant Alpha]

"If you finish school nicely, I'll make your favorite choco-pie and banana milk shake this evening!"

Immediately, Jennie and Yoongi’s eyes sparkled. Jungkook tried to hide his excitement, acting "mature" but his flushed ears gave him away.

Jeon Jackson, standing near the Stairs in his formal office wear, watched his kids with a hidden fondness. His stoic Enigma face barely twitched, but the softness in his eyes betrayed him.

Jeon Jackson [Enigma]

"Focus on studies first. Rewards come later."

He said in his deep voice, and instantly all three kids straightened their backs, nodding like obedient ducklings.

Jennie, unable to stay serious for long, tugged at Jungkook’s sleeve.

Jennie

"Kookie oppa! Will you come to pick me today? Pleaaase?" * blinked her big puppy eyes at him.*

Jungkook

"Of course, princess. I’ll come after my classes end.

Jungkook

Yoongi added lazily,

Yoongi

"Me too... but only if hyung buys me ice cream first."

Jungkook

"You're hopeless." * rolled his eyes but couldn't stop smiling.*

Soon the driver honked outside. Jhope handed over their colorful lunchboxes and kissed each of their foreheads, while Jackson gave them a simple pat on the back — his version of a warm goodbye.

Jeon Hoseok [Dominant Alpha]

"Study well, behave well, stay safe."

Jeon Jackson [Enigma]

"Don’t make me come to school because of mischief."

He said, looking pointedly at Yoongi, who gave a mischievous grin.

All three kids marched out together, their small bags bouncing on their backs — Jungkook walking confidently ahead, Yoongi slouching slightly behind, and Jennie hopping along like a little bunny between her brothers.

The Jeon siblings were growing up fast, but in moments like these, their bond remained as pure and strong as ever.

Two days later

The Jeon mansion, usually buzzing with laughter and the sound of playful fights, had an unusual air of seriousness today.

Jeon Jackson sat in his private office, hands clasped on the desk, his expression unreadable

On the table lay several important documents — a real estate contract, business expansion plans, and school admission forms for Seoul.

It wasn’t a decision made in haste. For Three long years, ever since the suspicious accident that killed his trusted friends — Mr. and Mrs. Kim, two powerful mafia figures and his close business allies — the Jeon family had been under watch.

At first, Jackson chose to ignore the subtle threats. He wasn’t a man who bowed to danger easily.

He could take any bullet aimed at himself.

But his family?

Never

He decided to open a new business branch in Seoul — the heart of the country — where his empire could continue to grow under tighter security and wider influence.

Somedays later

Clouds gathered low over the Jeon family's estate, as if mourning their departure.

Inside the house, packing was already done. Boxes sealed. Memories wrapped away.

Jeon Jackson stood near the window, arms crossed, gaze like steel as he surveyed the streets. The threats had gotten worse — letters, shadows near the school, poisoned warnings left on their cars.

He wasn’t scared. Jackson Jeon bowed to no one.

But he wasn’t a fool either.

He had three reasons he could never afford to gamble with —

Jungkook, his eldest, who carried the fierce blood of the True Alpha.

Yoongi, his quiet middle son, an Enigma with mystery in his blood.

And Jennie, his baby girl, his wild little star, barely six years old.

Three years ago, his best friends — Mr. and Mrs. Kim — were murdered. A "car accident," they said. Jackson knew better.

The mafia wars had taken them, and now... the vultures circled his own family.

There were nights Jackson would wake up to find his wife, Jhope still awake, sitting silently by the children's side, guarding them with nothing but presence and Alpha will.

Tonight, there was no debate left.

Seoul would be their new home.

Stronger security. Hidden roots. Protection.

But even as Jackson finalized arrangements, something felt wrong.

And deep within the Jeon household... another soul already knew.

[Jungkook’s Room – Just Before Departure]

Jungkook, sitting quietly on the edge of his bed, tied his shoelaces with slow fingers. He knew this day would come. He had seen it before — in the last life.

He remembered the night Yoongi had been hit by a car. He remembered Jennie being almost snatched from school. He remembered... how Jackson had fought the mafia with blood and blade, protecting them until his last breath.

Never again.

Not this time.

Not while Jungkook breathed.

A deep ache settled in his chest. He wasn’t strong yet. Not enough to face the darkness fully.

But he would be.

He zipped up his backpack and stood, determination burning in his True Alpha heart.

Back To World Of Souls...

The Moon Goddesses, seeing the raw ache in Azrail’s heart, exchanged soft, knowing smiles. With a graceful wave of their hands, they granted him their blessing. Although Death Goodness didn't agree with their decision.

Moon Goddesses

"You have earned it, Azrail," one whispered. "The portal is yours to command."

Goddess of Fate

"No barriers will stand between you and your Mama. Look upon him whenever you wish, without fear."

A rare, fragile light touched Azrail’s dark eyes

Azrail

" hmm, Okay . even if you don't give me permission still I will always be there to protect him * 🥶*

And he despairs ....

NYX HAVEN

Inside the heart of Nyx Haven, where the very walls seemed woven from starlight and eternal mist, stood a sacred hall — a place no soul dared to tread without Azrail’s blessing.

At the center of the grandest wall hung one ancient, ethereal paintings. The first depicted a regal young man, dressed in rich royal robes, a crown of woven gold and emeralds resting upon his raven hair — Crown Prince Jeon Jungkook. His sharp eyes, though stern, held a hidden tenderness, a warmth only a few in the world had ever known.

Beside him, stood a boy cloaked in deep crimson and black — the loyal figure of Kim Taehyung, his Personal Guard. His hand rested lightly on the hilt of his sword, but his gaze — fiercely protective yet silently affectionate — was focused entirely on the prince.

The paintings seemed almost alive. No dust ever dared to touch them. And sometimes, if one listened closely, it was said you could hear the faint laughter of two boys, dreaming of a future that destiny had once stolen from them.

For Azrail, this portrait were his treasures, his silent prayers — reminders of a promise fulfilled.

Azrail

"My mama will never be alone again. This time I will not allow anyone to be in the middle between them, not even fate, destiny itself. "

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