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{Jea-ha x reader} Flight Into Freedom

"Those people are at it again..." Your mother comments with a sigh. You look up from you dinner, then at the TV displaying the news.

"Hm?"

"This Happy Hungry Bunch. It's a weird name, I know."

"Well people are calling them the Masked Dragons." Your dad inputs, and you nod your head.

"What's so bad about them?"

"They steal! That's the bad thing!"

"(brother's name) shut up. They don't steal." You sister says and you let out a breath of defeat.

"They're a gang, taking back tax money from the government."

"That's not so bad..."

"I work for the government." You mom says, and you flinch back with realization.

"Oh yeah..."

~*~

Later that night, you decided to dig for more information on the Happy Hungry Bunch. The cuter name is more appealing to you than Masked Dragons. Mainly because the Happy Hungry Bunch aren't really bad people.

You tap away at your laptop, going on Goggle Maps just to pinpoint some locations they've claimed. The news is also a separate tab on your computer, as well as pictures and other bits of information from different sites. And, fuck teachers, Wikipedia feeds you information as well.

"They're... not all that bad... Actually, they're good people." You quickly come to that conclusion, right when your mother walks in.

"I'm going out for another meeting." Is all she says. You lower the lid of your computer quickly, smiling before nodding your head.

"...What?"

"Nothing. Try not to die of boredom." With a mocking smile, your mother walks out of the room, closing the door on her way out.

Their leader, the Red Dragon. Some are certain it's a female.

The Black Dragon, one who wields an axe and a death like gaze (for people who look at the Red Dragon).

The White Dragon, one with claws as sharp as a falcon.

The Yellow Dragon, said to have never been hurt, even when shot.

The Blue Dragon, able to detect the police, FBI, sheriffs, etc. from miles away.

A mysterious Tan Dragon, which people don't know for sure if they exist.

Lastly, the Green Dragon.

"The most beautiful dragon of the gang... W h a t?"

What about their superpower? Or like, anything else special about them?? Is this it? Maybe he's useless...

You type everything you think on a spare document. Each dragon gets their own, with their special information and what the news has said they've done. The green dragon has the most, mainly about their unknown, but beautiful, looks.

You let out a tired yawn, tears gathering in your eyes.

1:14... shit.. guess this calls for sleep...

~*~

The next morning, you could hardly comprehend anything. It's like having a hang over, or what you assume a hang over would feel like.

"Whoa, you dead?" Your friend asks as you walk out of your house.

"Nope. Close to it..."

"What'd you do last night? It's out last year of high school, y'know. We can't live like this when we're in college." They say, and you nod your head weakly.

The rest of school is a daze, filled with lessons that you couldn't care to understand, and free periods of naps. No one decided to bother you, true bliss.

"(F/N) THERE ARE NEW STUDENTS IN YOUR CLASS WHAT'RE THEY LIKE??"

T r u e b l i s s.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Your voice is groggy and your friend rolls their eyes.

"New students. In your class. C'mon! I'm sure they introduced themselves!"

"What..? I was asleep, I'm sure... I mean..." You hold a hand gun to your head and your friend shrugs their shoulders.

New students...?

At the end of the day, your friend ends up leaving you for their club activity, not that you mind.

"Hi!"

Okay now you mind.

You turn around, awkwardly trying to find the new voice.

"Hi..? Um, I don't know you so..."

"Don't worry! I'm new!" The girl says. Her purple eyes sparkle and you obviously catch notice of her red hair.

"That's... great..? How can I help you?" Your awkward self can't help but be both rude and clumsy with people.

It's social interaction! Everyone should be terrible at that!

"I just wanted to say hi. I'm Yona! I'm in your class and I hope we can be friends!" She holds her hand out, which you hesitantly take.

"Thanks...? I'm (f/n), and I guess I'll see you around." With a quick wave, you walk away from the awkward situation as fast as you can and round the corner.

~*~

Your family held another talk about the Happy Hungry Bunch during dinner.

Your mom kept discussing what the government wants to do about them, and what plans they hold. Everything wasn't something positive. You just kept eating your dinner in peace.

But I'm sure they're nice...

"We're putting up Wanted Posters, so if any of you see the Dragons, call the police. Then me." She says and everyone nods their head. Your mom looks at you, since you had stayed silent.

Thinking twice at the thought of objecting, you bitterly shove a piece of food into your mouth, agreeing.

After a shower, you plop yourself onto your bed with your laptop. Opening it up, you find a sticky note on the screen.

Thank you for believing in us.

It reads, and you tilt your head in confusion.

Who in the fuck..?

"Hello dear (f/n)~" A voice coos.

Slamming your laptop shut, you jump out of your bed and scramble to your desk. In there lays a gun, already loaded, and you aim it to the voice.

"(f/n) we already-"

You fire.

Click.

Nothing.

"Unloaded it..."

You throw your gun at the man anyways, but he catches it (no shit).

"Who the fuck are you?! I'm going to call the cops!" He holds up your phone.

"M-Mom! Dad!"

"They've gone to work." He smiles. Right when you're about to run out of the room, grab your siblings, then dash down the street to some neighbors, the man jumps in front of you.

"I'm sure you're well aware of the fact that your siblings are very deep sleepers. Now I won't hurt you." He explains, holding his hands out. You turn around.

Please don't let this become some Aladdin shit...

"You're not going to take me away and kill me?"

"Now why would I do that?"

"Because you legitimately unloaded my gun, took my phone, and you even know my name!" You scream out to the man and he nods his head.

"Fair points..."

You pause for a minute, letting everything sink in. The man decides to sit on your bed, his chin rested on the palm of his hand, which in turn is rested upon the knee he's brought to his chest.

"You're the Green Dragon." The conclusion comes to you, and the Green Dragon's face lights up with glee.

"I knew you were a bright one! Another reason why we need you to be part of the Hungry Bunch."

"I'm sorry what?"

The watch on the Green Dragon's wrist suddenly bleeps, making you jump. He smiles a dazzling smile, jumping forward at incredible speed.

"I'm out if time, but I'll be back. Please do keep your faith in us." He gives you a small peck on the forehead. "Another one of us is already with you. They'll keep you safe. Think about what I've... requested."

He jumps to your window. The night air blows his long hair into the night, the ends flicking at the breeze, and you catch a glimpse of his face. Pearl white skin with purple eyes staring back at you. The very embodiment of beauty.

"Call me Jea-ha." He smiles, then jumps into the pitch black night.

Truly, the Green Dragon is not at all useless. He has one of the best "superpower" that anyone could ever want.

Flight into freedom.

~~~

tbh i want to make this a series.
like, the prologue will kinda be like this but the person you're paired up with meets you instead. and each part with your person is different. should i??? bcuz tbh that would be a ton of work and prep and idk if the work will be worth it :/

i guess this is part one(?) i might not continue it. but this is for fangirl_castle_ and if i make part 2 then that would be for anbu_demigod cuz they also requested a Jea-ha

next is Zeno

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