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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Taehyung was in his haze. His mind felt dizzy and buzzy. He groggily tried to get out of the person's grip but it only tightened as he slowly took him out of the crowd towards the backside where there was nobody at sight.
"L-let me g-go s-stranger!" Taehyung stuttered while struggling hazily in his arms.
The man chuckled smoothly. "I'm not a stranger, we've met before Princess." He told her in a smooth voice.
His brows scrunched up as he tried to recall his voice and yes, he has heard it but where he can't recall but didn't mean he can hold him like this.
"I said let me go or else I'll t-tell my husband about you and he'll b-beat you very bad." Taehyung spoke in a slurry voice as he tried to threaten the tall muscular man whose physic resemble that of his own man.
