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21 | come to him, come for him

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21 | come to him, come for him

[ 18+ under '::.', video call sex, mutual masturbation ]

Clear droplets of sweat coated his skin. The reflection in the mirror exposing every vein in his flexed muscles as he released the barbell back into its holder. He had a lean, but muscular frame that he worked hard on. The black compression shirt clung to his abdomen and every huff of breath he took showed through the fabric. He lowered the back of his headphones to hang off his neck as he began to undo his gloves and slip them off.

Just above his head was a flat screen displaying some news channel.

"Investigation is still underway, and our thoughts and prayers go to the victim's families of such vicious attack. Curfew will remain until further notice."

Jungkook looked annoyed watching the news. Every damn day it was the same thing, don't these reporters get tired of repeating the same things? There haven't been any attacks in days, weeks even so what's the point? It's like they want Ghostface to make a move again, and he's sure that if Ghostface did, they wouldn't be so happy talking about it.

"Excuse me," a soft voice asked. He looked away from the flatscreen, shifting his gaze to the girl standing next to him now. She was cute, similar to his ideal type but that was it, "What?"

Jungkook had a way with women. He wasn't the nicest, nor the most considerate, and yet he never failed to get some girl in his bed. It made him care less about his own behavior when he knew someone would still be into him despite all his red flags. He didn't need to question why this woman had approached him even if she tried to be nonchalant about it.

"Um, you just look really familiar, have we met before?" She asked even if she'd never seen this man in her life. She's only been watching him this entire time, watching his muscles flex and sweat build up on his shirt. He was stunning, a big, intimidating man who could probably throw around. She looked good too, she knew she did, especially in her short spanks and sports bra exposing the line of muscle down her abdomen.

"Never," Jungkook said turning away from her to grab the cleaning spray and a paper towel. He looked up at the news again, it finally switched to something more interesting. He wondered if Suzu has been watching the news. For some reason she keeps up with it and though he tries to distract her from it, she still watches. The girl looked back to her friend, the one who told her to go for it and approach Jungkook at the gym. "Well, uh, do you think I could get your number?"

Jungkook looked down at her, a lot shorter than Suzu, smaller breasts and ass. Not as pretty of a face, no nose piercing or tattoos. Just an average girl trying to get his attention. He released a low chuckle, "No."

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