the scent of the slow dripping of blood on the pavement.

cries produced by a whimpering boy.

soft hands covered in blood.

wounds created on fragile skin.

these are all the things that shouldn't matter to jeon jungkook, demon sent to earth to take someone with him. he should be going to the leader of a drug organization who sold his soul for a million dollar. he should be claiming that person and drag him to the deepest pit in hell. but he did none of those things.

instead he slowly made his way to the whimpering boy on the sidewalk. the brown haired boy clutches his scraped knee in his hands, biting his lips in pain.

jungkook doesn't know why the boy is having such an influence on him. he looks barely twelve year olds and is dressed in pastel colored clothes. jungkook is drawn to him, intoxicated from the sight of him.

"are you okay?"

the small boy named taehyung is obviously startled by the low voice. taehyung dares to gaze upwards and yelps slightly when he sees a dark male towering above him.

"y-yes mister", he nods, not daring to look any further in the black eyes of the older. he feels intimidated by the dark aura he emits and starts shivering even more.

jungkook frowns, wondering what's wrong with the boy, and realizes he probably doesn't look too friendly. he changes his eye color to a boring brown and even smiles to show his good intentions. even though he doesn't know what his actual intentions are, 'cause what goods can a demon do, he crouches down and makes some band aids appear in his hands. the boy's eyes light up when he sees the magic trick in front of him, oblivious to the fact it's not one.

"are you a wizard?"

jungkook holds in his laugh from the boy's innocence and nods just to get his question answered. he places the band aids on the boy's scrape wounds and kisses his hands to soothe the pain. taehyung blushes at the handsome man's actions, wondering who he is and why he's doing this.

"t-thank you mister", taehyung decides to say when his hands get released and he's pulled off the street. his pink bike that he fell off from is handed to him and jungkook smiles friendly at him.

"you're welcome taehyung".

the little boy's eyes widen in surprise which jungkook finds utterly adorable.

"how do you know my name mister?"

"i'm a wizard aren't i?"

taehyung stares in awe at the grin on the pretty man's face and nods.

"will I see you again?", taehyung asks, finding himself feeling sad when he thinks about not seeing the handsome man again.

"Maybe if you wish hard enough"

and taehyung was sure to do that.