Hunter Jeon

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook's face remained unchanged from century to century—immortality granted him the right to remain eternally young and eternally alone. Generations passed before his gaze, millions of faces flickered and faded, always leaving him to continue his journey.

It seemed as if the witch hunter was no longer living, but merely following his mission, placed on his shoulders by the curse.

Now, in the modern world, it's easier to deal with witches and sorcerers—they've learned to live with people and use their abilities for good, but some... still attract attention.

He'd been searching for Taehyung for a long time, ever since he'd smelled the scent of his magic in the universe. Perhaps this young man's face was one of the few Jeong had seen in every century of his life.

He knew the sorcerer's face inside and out, every mole, every curve, unchanged time after time. He knew how Taehyung laughed and smiled when he was burned, how his fingers moved during his spell. Jungkook studied it thoroughly and... every time he tried to find Kim again after his resurrection.

He also knew that today's meeting at the club had been orchestrated by Taehyung—like all the previous ones, in fact. After all, if this young man hadn't wanted to be found, Jungkook would have found him much later.

"Why do I feel like I've seen you before?" Jungkook's hand landed on the sorcerer's shoulder as he sat at the bar, watching the bartender with cunning eyes, clearly confusing him and making him pour whiskey for the price of a cola.