《Devil's Meal // Jungkook ✔》𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 39
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"In other words, you're no longer what you are. You're out of your religion because you consumed my blood. And no one can stop me from killing you now." I said and he suddenly hyperventilate for air. Panic begins to attack the man and I gripped onto his throat. "I won't kill you easily, Father. But because you touched my dearest Na Ra, I will let you suffer a little and I promise you, once I kill you, I won't even bother to offer your pathetic heart to Lucifer himself. He will be utterly disgusted by your hypocrisy. I walked back inside and noticed that Na Ra is now talking to the children. Laughing and having so much fun. Even Sonara joined in too.
"Are you planning to stay until the event end?" I asked Na Ra and she looked up at me before looking at the children again. "Can I?" She asked and I nod. "I'll be upstairs in my room. This is tiring for me. At least you got to sleep when we were on our way here and I didn't." I said as I pretend to be sleepy. "I'll see you in my room. Here's extra keycard." I slipped it in her purse and kissed her cheeks before leaving up to my room.
I find it weird that Jungkook left without me but I understand his situation. I sat at the table and Sonara sat next to me. Finally she managed to talk to me. "Unnie, do you know Jungkook oppa is totally in love with you?" She asked and I nod. "Not sure about the totally in love part but I know he likes me.." I can't believe I am having this kind of conversation with a young girl.
"Hmm lets change topic, how many siblings do you have Sonara?" I asked and she replied one. "I have an oppa but we got separated when my parents sent me here. Just because I can see evil." She said and sigh. "Honestly Unnie, everyone in this room is evil. Including you." She got the point I guess. Everyone has their own demon. "You're gifted." I said as I brushed her hair gently and noticed it is time for the closing ceremony. The host introduced and called out Father Song Ji. The priest got up on stage and he seem nervous. It took him awhile to say something.
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"I'm currently not fit to say prayers as I'm slightly drunk. Can we have pastor Liu to lead the prayer instead. Please welcome Pastor Liu." Everyone clapped for the pastor and they begin to recite the prayers. I had to exit the room to gain some fresh air. I don't feel the need to listen to it. It was a cold evening and luckily the dress is warm enough. I lean against the railing and watch the night view of the city. I should go upstairs instead there is nothing left for me right here in this event.
Here I am in the suite room alone. I took off my coat and throw it on the couch. I didn't expect to see Song Ji here at the event. Whatever he did to the girl at the washroom earlier on, will surely get punished for it. As crazy and insane as the cult is, we don't kill, eat or touch children. But that fucker that claims to be a priest had the nerve to do all of that.
I undo the cufflinks and put it on the desk and begin to unbutton my shirt, leaving it on my body. I poured a glass of wine for myself and take a sip on it while looking out the window. Appa has been the one running this hotel but when I turned twenty one, he gave it to me. All of his asset were passed down to me. Now my parents are living in Busan. They're still part of the cult except they don't make deals or killing people. They just pray to the devil himself. I remember how Mother told me about finding the gift I requested when I was six years old.
"Jungkook ah, eomma has to let your gift go but I assure you that you'll find your gift one day and once you find her, you will treasure that gift of yours dearly." I snapped from my thoughts when I felt a pair of hands wrapped around my waist.
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"What were you thinking about till you don't realize I came back?" Na Ra asked and I turned to look at her. "Has the even ended?" She shakes her head. "No. My head was spinning badly so I had to leave early." Of course that is the side effect. If you get close to the devil you will hate the prayers in the bible. I noticed she's looking at my body. "I can take it off fully so you can drool over me." She hit my chest before I laughed. "You look beautiful, Na Ra." I whispered and skimmed my hands along her sides, feeling her curves and the details of her dress. As much as I want to have her, I can't. I'm hungry for raw meat and to have sex with a virgin is a bad idea.
"I'm going to take a bath and relax. Join me?" I offered and she shakes her head. "No..." she declined my offer and I shrugged. I took off my shirt in front of Na Ra and when I start to unbuckle my belt and she turned around. "I'm gonna remove my make up." She said timidly and walked past me. I grabbed her hand and pulled her close. "You'll see it one day Na Ra. Trust me." I kissed her neck playfully and took that moment to inhale her scent. "Aish Jungkook... let go of me. Go and take a bath." With that I kiss her lips hard and let her go.
After the event has ended, Priest Song Ji left the event quickly and head upstairs to his room. It is humid that he immediately took off the white collar and unbutton the first two button of his shirt. Jungkook fed him with his blood. The devil's blood and that explains. The priest unlock the door to his hotel room and it was dark. He inserted the key card
and the room light up. There's a little girl sitting on my bed. "Father.." the girl seems familiar. "Sonara? What are you doing here?" The father asked and she is all teared up.
"Aigo Sonara what happened?" The father approached her and hugged her. Brushing her hair gently with his fingers. He silently inhale her sweet scent "I'm sorry Father." She sobs and the priest pulled away to look at her. "Sorry for what Sonara? What did you do?" He asked and Sonara smirks deviously. "For this..." She stabbed the father's shoulder with a pair of scissors and Song Ji screamed in pain. That was when he felt that he was being pulled away by a stronger hand. "That is what you get for molesting my sister, father. Long time no see. I've been looking for you high and low, father." The priest eyes widened. He couldn't believe that the vicious member of the cult is here.
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