Jeon Jungkook is a name of fear, a sinner, cold blooded assassin with no heart.
He didn't believe in love, considering it to be nothing more than a weakness. His life revolves around two things death and lust.
But everything changed, when a blind bo...
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Boy visibly flinched at such loudness and his hand went to his heart as it was about to burst out of his chest.
"Oops!" Came that same voice but in embarrassment.
Jungkook rolled his eyes at his friend's stupid behavior but the way he was gawking at Tae made him extremely irritated.
Jungkook deliberately left the room early when he was in the restroom because he didn't want to scare him with his behavior. He had already seen his marks on his neck in the morning and that sight only turned him on. He knows how gorgeous he would look after a shower with those wet glossy hair, white dress and his twinkling eyes and that rose scent he got deadly addicted to.
He knows he won't be able to control himself much after what happened last time, so he didn't want to take any risks with him. Because he's so gorgeous that it's impossible for him to control his hormones that are fucking behaving like a teenage boy around him.
Looking at his angel wife. He slowly went to him as he indicated to Aunt that she can go. Standing beside Tae he slowly placed his hand on the small of his back to make him walk.
He was expecting him to flinch at his touch or to take a step away from him but nothing like that happened. And it shocked him but deep down his heart warmed up at his behavior. From his relaxed form he can tell that he knows it was him before he even touched him.
