Prompt: Forest Prince
Part One

The boy closed his eyes in content. It was a good day. All the life in the forest healthy, growing and now the sun was shining. He let the warmth cascade down on him, kissing his skin. His peace was shortly disrupted when shots fired nearby. Argh, humans. Always fighting over something. He got up and walked towards where the shots came from. He watched as lives were wasted and taken like nothing. A certain  male caught his attention. He was too close for comfort. He watched as the man reloaded. His eyes snapped towards his right when he heard movement. It was another male holding a similar weapon. Before he could earn the other the second male raised his gun and three shots were fired out. The man dropped. He waited until the other male left before making his way to the injured man. Blood seeped through his clothing from his right side. There was also blood trickling down his forehead. It seemed he had hit his head against a rock when falling. The boy quickly opened the jacked and ripped the black t-shirt underneath, revealing two bullet wounds. The third shot had missed. The boy raised his hands hovering over the wound. He closed his eyes in concentration and muttered a few words. He let the magic energy flow through him. Two pop sounds were heard. The bullets had been removed. He than proceeded to heal the wounds. Of course the man would feel pain from the place of the injuries for a day or two. He moved towards the man's head, removing the helmet. It wasn't a fatal wound. It would just hurt for a bit when he woke. Using fresh water he cleaned the blood and wound, humming while he worked. Next he used his magic to change the man out of his blood soaked clothes into something much nicer, suitable to the man's skin tone. A simple white shirt, a black bow tie covered with a red coat and black leather pants. Not one for shoes he left the man without. He ran his hand through the man's hair giggling a little. It was the first time he had seen a human with green hair. He stood up and using just a little more magic the man floated mid air behind him as he made his way deeper into the forest away from the battlefield. He stopped at a small clearing making a makeshift bed from leaves and gently placed the man on top. As he settled the man began to groan in pain. His eyes fluttered. The boy's eyes widened in panic and he sprang behind the closest tree watching the man curiously. The man sat up, confusion brimming in his eyes. He looked around. The boy froze as the man's eyes met his. The man backed away in caution, wincing in pain a little. He looked around once more before again locking gazes with the boy. If looks could kill the boy was pretty sure he'd be dead. The man's stare was intense and held no emotions, "Where the hell am I? What happened to my clothes, the blood? Who are you?" The boy nervously stepped from out behind the tree, "I-I'm J-Jungkook."