❝ What kind of a name is Juliet? Don't tell me you believe in that cliche love story.❞
❝Well, guess what? This Juliet can make your knees weak.❞
In which, Jungkook goes by the codename 'Juliet ' who is professionalised at threat analysis and saving...
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"Are you here to strip me as well?" Jimin asked with a low tone, his eyes still draped with a tight cloth.
He felt a hand over his face and a thumb rub over his cheek gently, "I am here to save you. To escort you out of this dungeon, safe and sound. I will protect you no matter what."
This voice...
It's too familiar.
Jimin has heard it before but his past is clogged beneath the tortures of the man who left an hour ago.
"I want you to uncuff me after you have escorted all the females inside this room," Jimin answered with his chin high.
Soon, Yoongi and the team entered the room and uncuffed all the girls and safely moved them into the van. It was time to uncuff Jimin.
The last victim under this dungeon.
"Wait!" Jimin exclaimed unsure of why he spoke up.
"Yes?"
"Has everyone left?" Jimin gripped onto the agent's hand and turned his head either way to hear any sounds other than them.
"It's only you and me. Can I please untie you now?" The agent asked softly and Jimin nodded timidly.
The drape around his orbs fell off to the ground and so did his jaw.
Black ruffled hair tied up in a sexy man-bun. A few strands fell from the corners of his forehead. A silver button ring pierced his left ear lobe. Lips tinted with a pink hue, furled up to flash a soft smile.
A sexy black tuxedo that fit oh-so-beautifully around that muscular body. Jimin's heart skipped a beat the moment he laid his eyes over the man's glossy orbs.
They were filled with millions of emotions that Jimin wanted to learn about. They had a warmth that his body craved for years. Those golden brown orbs looked so familiar.
Wait, what?
Jimin blinked his eyes open. He gasped evidently and pointed a finger at the latter, "How the fuck did a kid turn out to be a muscular bunny?"