A love story between a fairy and a demon (Jeon Jungkook)

From that night when Jungkook and Bella first looked at each other, the balance between their worlds began to tremble. The forest, once serene, now seemed to sigh with anticipation. The night flowers closed earlier, the stars twinkled with fear—and the other fairies began to suspect. Bella walked differently. Her eyes, once so innocent, now had a distant gleam… as if they carried a secret. Every dawn, when silence covered the woods, Jungkook appeared. Sometimes he just watched her. Other times, he risked speaking.

"I shouldn't be here," he said, his voice hoarse, trying to convince himself of something that was no longer possible. "Then why do you come every night?" she asked, with a gentle smile.

He looked away, but the truth escaped in a whisper: Because you make me feel alive.

Bella, touched by those words, approached. She knew what he was—a demon made of darkness, a murderer of souls, terror itself. But when he looked at her… there was no malice. Only loneliness.

One night, under a shower of stars, Jungkook reached out his hand. "Can I... touch you?" he asked, with an almost human hesitation.

Their touch was like fire and water colliding. The fairy's light enveloped his hand, and for a brief moment, the demon's cold skin felt warm.

Bella smiled, but tears streamed down her face. If they see us together, they'll destroy me…

Jungkook pulled her close, his eyes burning like embers. Let them try. Let all the heavens and all the hells come. I will burn every single one of them before they let you touch me.

But love, when it defies fate, brings with it the wrath of the gods. The following night, the oldest fairies discovered the secret. Bella was summoned to the council of the forest. They surrounded her, with cold and envious expressions.

"You have been touched by darkness, Bella," the older woman said, her voice filled with resentment. "Your light is tarnished; you must die."

Deep within the enchanted forest, where the moon touched the leaves like liquid silver, lived Bella, the most beautiful fairy of all. Her skin seemed made of moonlight, her hair shone like black threads, and her deep blue eyes reflected purity and tenderness. When she smiled, even the flowers opened to greet her. But not all light is free from shadow—and Bella's beauty awakened something dark, not only envy from the other fairies, who looked at her with veiled resentment, but also an ancient desire, coming from the other side of the veil between worlds. In the abysses where the light did not reach, reigned Bella, a demon with eyes as red as embers and wings as black as night. She was cruel, cold, and fed on the fear and blood of lost souls. No being dared utter his name, for he was the symbol of terror. But one night, wandering the borders between hell and the fairy realm, he saw her. Bella danced alone under the moon, her feet gliding across the grass and her wings shimmering like wet glass. Her laughter pierced the air and reached the demon's ears—and in that instant, something inside him broke. Jungkook, the heartless demon, felt… fascination. From then on, every night, while Bella slept in her garden of luminous flowers, he watched her. From the shadows, his eyes followed her, studying every feature, every sigh, every gentle movement. Her sweetness tortured him. Purity burned within him like fire. "How can something so innocent exist?" he murmured. But deep inside, a dark part wanted to touch her, to tarnish that light, to take her for itself. One early morning, he could no longer resist. The flames of hell subsided when Jungkook crossed the veil and appeared before her. Bella awoke to the chill in the air—and saw him. His presence made the ground tremble, the wind stop. His eyes, red and intense, stared at her with something between desire and despair. She approached, even knowing that that aura emanated danger.