Jungkook ; demon

Taehyung sat by the stream, weaving rose flowers together with soft movements, the wine took on a rounded shape, the stream gently enveloped him with the splash of clean water, colliding with stones, somewhere in the distance the rustling of leaves, and harmony and peace reigned all around
The boy's light hair flowed in the wind, giving his wings a soft chill that made them tremble
A demon with his graceful black wings watched all this from the dark mountains, mesmerized by the angel he liked