In the world of good and bad, a successor is always sought out.
Someone who understands the good and bad of the world, though retains in what we claimed was good.
Because in reality, there are many different versions of good and bad.
A criminal can justify their actions by claiming they may have did them for a moral cause, like to avenge a lover after they were brutally killed, or to provide something back to the people.
Everyone has different perspectives.
Jiwoo was well aware of it.
What she was doing, she didn't see as something bad, evil, nor wrong, she saw it as the right thing to do.
She was going to reverse what her family had done, take away elementals, erase their mark on history.
Jiwoo was just going to do it in a way that would benefit her the best and make her more powerful, feared, while doing it.
Plus, genocide was kind of her families thing at this point.
Jiwoo rolled her eyes as she walked around the place her and her coven were residing, the roll, more or less, for the fact she was annoyed.
They all had things to do and the members of Bulmyeol were getting cocky.
"We have someone to see, Mimi, Dami, come with me," she commanded, both members well aware Jiwoo wasn't asking and would never ask because she was their leader and far more powerful than they'd ever be.
She made sure to remind them of that every waking moment she could.
Mimi blew a bubble from her pink bubble gum as Jiwoo walked over to her, she popped it though as she asked, "Where are we going?"
"To see some old, lovely, friends of ours," Jiwoo responded, full sarcasm in her tone and malice spinning in her deep blue iris's as she said it.
Dami and Mimi smirked.
All three women kept calm expressions on their faces as they portaled into a shop with two witches, one whom feared them while the other didn't care for their presence most of the time.
Siyeon almost fell backwards when she saw the portal form right in the middle of the room, and her stomach churned to a nauseating point when she watched Jiwoo walk out with two of her coven members.
Haechan kept himself from showing any fear, his expression neutral despite the pure terror that wanted to rip out of him.
Jiwoo, who's hair was up in a messy bun with a metal line going through, showing off the white streaks that people would be dumb not to fear, smiled wickedly when she saw the fear, even if Haechan was trying not to show his, "Hello, hello."
She was wearing a red jacket with black leather pants and healed boots, fashionable despite her old age. Mimi's purple hair was up in a high pony tail while she wore white pants and a purple tank with no shoes, since she saw no point in them. Dami sporting her short hair and dark make up, her clothes a white blouse and dark pants with some boots. The three were beautiful.
Too bad their reputations tainted that beauty.
"What do you want?" Haechan asked, trying to make his voice assertive, because like hell was he going to let this witch bitch get to him.
She could rot in hell for all he cared.
Jiwoo tsked and made her way closer to him, Siyeon audibly whimpering though quickly covering her mouth and making no move to stop Jiwoo from walking closer to her bestfriend.
Her fear was too strong.
"I love the feigning of confidence, it makes me remember how great the youth is at acting," she took one of her long black and white nails and trailed it down Haechan's cheek bone, the blond warlock clenching his jaw and trembling slightly, "I find it adorable." she backed away while winking, turning her body to now face Siyeon.
"Now, you two gave my dearest walking adolescent information that I find extremely useful and information you shouldn't have given her in the first place," as she described Soyeon, she took her pointer finger and middle finger and moved them in a walking motion, before snapping her head to look at Haechan, the male flinching, "Elaine's location, and knowing that bitch she gave them the exact information they wanted..."
She paused, adding tension before her expression dropped to one of slight anger, her tone taking the same down wards turn, "How to kill me."
Siyeon and Haechan stayed completely still, not showing any change in expression as she said this. They knew damn well why Soyeon and Dion wanted Elaine's location, they didn't need to be told why they needed it, and by the anger radiating off of Jiwoo, it meant they got what they needed.
That sparked a flame of hope in their sullen souls.
Mimi and Dami were nonchalant as Jiwoo spoke, both calm in their demeanor though making sure to have an intimidating vibe flowing off of them; screaming they'd kill without any hesitation if they had too.
"And what about it, not like we can take the information back," Haechan intervened her little speech, Siyeon looking over at him with clear fear in her eyes.
Haechan was sick of succumbing to this bitch and what she wanted.
If she wanted to kill him, so be it.
But like hell was he staying silent against her anymore.
Jiwoo smirked at the bravery, "I want Elaine's location."
"Don't you have a powerful coven, why can't you get her location your fucking self." Haechan spat, his filter dissipating.
"Haechan!" Siyeon hissed, her face contorting into one of worry.
Jiwoo laughed and licked her lip, "I do have a powerful coven, but Elaine is a powerful witch whom made sure i'd never find her, but you two already know where she is, all I need is the location. And since you're going to be no help," her eyes morphed into their black and with a flick of her wrist she sent Haechan flying backwards and against the wall.
"HAECHAN!" Siyeon screamed, about to run to go help him from where he was trying to pick himself up from the floor, but a black snake like mist surrounded her and kept her in place, her eyes meeting Jiwoo's black ones.
"Now you, sweet pea, will definitely be more of an asset to me," Jiwoo taunted, a smile on her face as she tilted her head in a mocking way.
She knew Siyeon feared her, and she loved it. I mean, wouldn't you fear the person who killed your entire family right in front of you, then turned your sister to the dark side while keeping you as a personal slave when ever needed?
Because that's exactly why Siyeon feared Jiwoo so much.
She knew exactly what the elder woman could do.
Mimi smirked as she watched the fear fall out of her sister in the form of tears, Mimi had ran away from home as a child and was taken in by Jiwoo, from then on she was apart of Bulmyeol and never regretted it. Hell, she helped in making Siyeon Bulmyeol's little snitch bitch and helped in the death of their family.
"Now, Siyeonie, tell me where Elaine is." Jiwoo's voice had force in it, and she tightened her hold on the female as she spoke.
Siyeon whimpered, tears falling out of her eyes, she looked at her sister; silently begging her for some form of help.
Mimi turned away.
Siyeon was now left alone, Haechan was grunting on the ground from the hit he took, and she was wrapped in Jiwoo's magical hold. Jiwoo took everything from her, and she wanted more than anyone for her to die. She knew Soyeon already had the information, but giving Elaine's location would have catastrophic consequences.
She'd rather die silent then a snitch.
So she did something no one, not even Haechan, expected.
Siyeon spit in Jiwoo's face, a scowl on her face as tears went down her cheeks, "Go to hell, bitch."
Jiwoo gaped at her, Mimi even looking her up and down, as if thinking 'was that my sister?'.
Jiwoo rolled her eyes and cracked her neck, her hold on Siyeon tightening to a point that had the female screaming, "Tell me what it's like down there, yeah?"
"NO!" Haechan screamed, about to lunge for Jiwoo and Siyeon, though Dami got to him first and stared him down, using her blood magik to keep Haechan from getting to them but letting him watch.
Jiwoo balled her hand into a fist, and as she did blood was coming out of Siyeon's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, Jiwoo was suffocating her while making her bleed on the inside, "frustra quietem (rest in vain)", Jiwoo muttered, letting go of the hold she had on Siyeon and watching, satisfied, as her lifeless body fell to the ground with a loud thump.
Mimi showed no reaction to watching her little sister be killed in front of her.
If anything, she was amused by it.
Jiwoo walked over Siyeon's body, her heels clacking against the ground as she walked up to Haechan and grabbed him by the hair, "Now, pretty boy, you're going to tell me where Elaine is or i'll bring Siyeon back from the dead and kill her over and over and over, until you tell me. Optio vobis (your choice)." she told him, falling back into her native tongue from speaking latin moments before.
Haechan scoffed, Dami already relinquished her hold since Jiwoo had him. He chuckled, "I'd rather die, then tell you," before Jiwoo could stop him, and she obviously didn't see it coming, he used his light magik to create an illusion, get out of her hold-
And stab himself with a silver dagger inscribed with the words 혼자 죽고 다시는 돌아 오지 않는 메노의 찔림은 (to die alone and never return again, the stab of meno ensures), right in his heart, a smirk on his face as the life drained out of him. Jiwoo was well aware of what that dagger did, she witnessed it's creation, and knew there was no hope in bringing him back and was aware Siyeon would be of no use to her.
Not like Jiwoo believed in hope either way, though.
That was drained out of her years and years ago.
Jiwoo had a scowl on her face as she watched, her eyes fading back into their usual deep blue as she stood from her crouched position.
"What are we going to do, the only people who knew Elaine's location were them," Dami spoke up from where she was standing, Jiwoo rolling her eyes and placing her hand on Haechan's body, the boy's lifeless form disappearing under her finger tips.
"I wanted Elaine's location to kill her, though it's not needed. What is needed is the way to kill me, which my dearest daughter knows," a smirk formed on her face at the mention of Soyeon, "all we need to do is lure her out, if she's anything like her father, thinking Haechan was taken by her mommy would make her want to see me to try and get him back." her tone was a-matter-a fact, because even if she didn't raise Soyeon.
She could already predict how her daughter thinks.
Being with BM provided her that much.
Mimi and Dami shared a glance before nodding, the three witches teleporting out of the shop.
Leaving Siyeon's lifeless body to rot.
a/n
I promise I have nothing against Haechan, I love him to death, just he always has bad ending in my stories 😔😔
Sorry to be so M.I.A lately, wattpad has just been coocoo and I'm saving EVERYTHING I have on this app soo 😁