Alone.
That is all JK had ever been.
Alone and forgotten in a cruel, heartless world.
Growing up at the orphanage, all he had ever wanted, was to find a place he could call home.
A family.
To finally know what it felt like to be loved.
He ran...
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Morally grey BTS Character warning.
(Because we do have the hots for bad guy, don't we....)
"Kia."
I hated the very word slipping over Jimin's lips. Hated the way he said it with such despair and shock. Like he had still not fully believed it.
I looked back at the woman who was Jimin's half sister.
They didn't have much in common.
She was tall, lean standing utterly straight. Not like Jimin, who usually preferred a relaxed, cocky pose. Her black hair was neatly woven back in a simple, yet striking braid, her lips thinner than Jimin's, her nose longer, her eyes set a little wider apart.
Only the color of their skin, pale and light, as well as the shape of their jaw and cheeks was the same.
She was beautiful, if not a little exotic looking.
Her eyes were also another shape, swung wider and longer. Her mother probably hadn't been Korean. Her heels clicked as she took another step forward, that cruel smile never leaving her darkly painted lips.
She looked dressed for a business meeting, rather than a brutal gang war.
"I have to say, this was quite a performance to watch. I can't remember the last time I was so entertained. You," she purred, looking at Tae who shot her such a dark, loathing look, I was surprised she didn't flinch.
"Mhh, so handsome. And dark. I bet the girls just line up for a taste of the bad and wicked you can offer. And the crude, taunting words with which you handled Sehun, just now... definitely a turn on in bed."
Tae let out a warning growl, which Kia only answered with an amused chuckle.
"Ah, and then there is you. Jungkook!"
Her eyes turned to me. So dark. So... inhuman. I tried to focus on her, but my vision wouldn't work right. Fuck again!
"My darling, brother's boyfriend, is it? Now, you are truly stunning. Do you have any idea who you just beat? I mean, Kai... he's quite and opponent. But Lay? He is by far one of the best street fighters in all of Beijing. Made quite a name for himself over the years. I think it would ruin his reputation a great deal should anyone find out what happened today. That a little bunny kicked his ass. Better keep it a secret for now, all right?"
And then, she directed her stare to her brother again. The boy, who, not a second ago, fought like a devil, playing with his opponents and enjoying it immensely.
There was no sight of that person. Only a small, trembling boy who looked up at that smiling woman like he was seeing a ghost. Like both his nightmare and wishes had come to life before his eyes. Such conflict. Such shock and disbelieve.
