PROLOG

The smell of blood is so very strong. The corpses are piling up around her. Strangely, no screaming, no crying, not even a voice.

She just stands there, bloody and all, but amazingly beautiful.

"Who are you?"

Even Jungkook isn't sure he even hears his own voice. Nevertheless, the girl turns. Her eyes on him. A very big, red diamond eyes looking back at him.

Slowly, she walks to the wrecked car where his body's been trapped, almost crushed between the seats. The first thought is to run. But Jungkook cuckles slightly to the ridiculous thought. He got nowhere to go with a body almost split into two. He might be dead in another second. So why try so hard to avoid this creepy stranger. No, not just creepy. But also beyond beautiful.

"If you wanna kill me like those men, just make it quick. So I can't feel the pain."

Jungkook doesn't actualy remember eveything happened throughout the entire event. Just a flash of scenes come and go. But he absolutely remember the silken black long hair appeared out of nowhere. His eyes would never betray his mind when he saw it.

She stood there after the accident. Between the wrecked car and men with black suits. And in a blink of an eye, something hit Jungkook's face from above. The thing he thought as rain turned out to be blood.

The blood came out of the the mouth and eyes of those men. It's like, it was being forcely aspirated out of their body. They desperately held their neck but it just wouldn't stop the flow of the blood. It kept coming out and when the last remaining of the blood fell, their skin started to melt until only bones were left.

Jungkook doesn't know how, but he knows she was the one who did it to those men. Incantation.

"Please, don't make me go through the same." His mind pleading almost ironically.

But the girl stop right several feet before him. And she just stand there. As still as a snow queen sculpture.

By then, his breath becomes heavy. The injury hits him harder, it almost blinds his vision.

"Ah, you think you don't need to kill me, don't you?" Jungkook smiles faintly. "I'll be a dead meat in a moment."

No reply comes. Well, it's not like she will talk to him.

Jungkook could only try to regulate his breath. It's useless effort. He could feel the numbness has started to spread from his feet to his tight.

As he waits for the death to pick him, his life comes back to his mind. His childhood memories, his father and mother face, his brother's nagging, his lonely teenage's life, his moment idolizing IU-ssi, his beginning as a singer, and... his bandmates.

"Ah~~, I wish I could hit my brother on his face, I wish I kissed my parents goodbye, I wish I yelled to IU that I love her," and I wish I could show how much the members meant to me Jungkook thought as the death is in front of his eyes.

As he prepared for the pain of the death, the girl kneels in front of him. The touch of her hand is as cold as the death itself.

Nothing Jungkook could do beside waiting for what she will do next. He thinks for the worst and close his eyes to avoid witnessing it.

But what comes after that is a warm and soft touch of something on his lips. Her lips feel soft and warm on his. His first kiss with woman. Right before his death. How ironic.

And the darkness claims him.

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