When a innocent boy bombed into the famous mafia king and stole his heart.
Warning:
BOYXBOY
BTSXBTS(SHIPPING)
TAEKOOK(MAIN SHIP)
NAMJIN(SIDE SHIP)
YOONMINSEOK(SIDE SHIP)
VIOLENCE
AGE GAP
CROSS DRESSING(WEARING CLOTHES FROM THE OPPOSITE GENDER)
SMUT...
As jungkook fell to the ground his eyes teared up, he slipped into little space because of too much tiredness. The other person got up and looked at him.
"Hey are you okay?" A soft woman voice asked him. He looked up at her and said sorry. "Oh its okay" she answered. He nodded and rubbed his teary eyes before getting up. The woman smiled at him. "You no huwt?" She chuckled and shook her head.
"Are you a little" she ask and Jungkook nodded his head.
"Then where is you caregiver?"
"Kookie no cawegivel" he said with a pout. "Do you have a place to stay?" He shook his head again. She nodded and said "how about you come stay with me"
"Weally?, you will let kookie stay with you?" He ask with hope in his eyes. "Yes, i will let kookie stay with me" she said with a smile.
"Yay!!, kookie will be good boy" he said showing his cute bunny smile.
"You are so cute" she said with a bright smile on her face. "Weally?, kookie ish cwute?"
"Yes, you are cute" she said and pinch his cheek making him giggle. "Come lets go to my car and go home yeah?" He nodded and followed her.
"By the way im Jisoo"
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(Kim Jisoo)
" you can give me any nickname you want"
"Cwan kookie call you noona?"
"Of course you can"
"My name ish jungkook"
"Well its nice meeting you Jungkook" she said and ruffled his hair making him giggle. They sat in her car and started driving while talking, soon they reach the mansion.
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(Their mansion)
"Wow, ish sow bootiful" jungkook said. "Im glad you like it" she said. "Lets go inside" Jisoo said and started walking to the front door.
