"I say I don't believe in love, love is just the name of an emotion. It's like on steroids. It's lust with ethics. so in total no love exist"
"I want you sore, baby,"
"You will not be able to see me or hear me. But you'll be able to feel me."
"It's taking all my self-control not to fuck you on the door of this changing room, just to show you that you're mine, and if I want to buy you a fucking mall, I'll buy you a fucking mall,"
"your daddy's right here. you sleep, I will protect you"
"he is my saviour. if he wants me to be his next sex toy, I will be more than ever ready to his"
"she's my girl. MINE!!! don't even think you'll have a chance with her. she is crazy as fuck for choosing me but as long as she keeps choosing me, she'll be mine. and i fucking love her."
"she's mine. I don't want anyone else getting the same butterflies I get when she smiles or says my name. I don't want anyone else make her blush or calling her "babe" call me selfish I don't care. she's mine"
"Sometimes I wonder if there's something wrong with me. Perhaps I've spent too long in the company of my literary romantic heroes, and consequently my ideals and expectations are far too high."
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LETTERS||Jungkook ff|| mature 21+
FanfictionLee ji-eun is in love with jeon Jungkook, her best friend and also the fuckboy of the city. Jeon Jungkook truly is a fuckboy, but he takes the woman's concern before having sex with them. He never plays with their feelings. To spurn lee ji-eun, Mr...
