𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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|ᴇᴘɪsᴏᴅᴇ - 𝟹| ❛ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ❜• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - •

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|ᴇᴘɪsᴏᴅᴇ - 𝟹| ❛ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ❜
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║ 𝖠𝖴𝖳𝖧𝖮𝖱 𝖯𝖮𝖵 ║

Yn bit her lips looking at her reflection in the Mirror. Her doe eyes scanned her body, lining with a cute dress, Is everything Perfect !

She felt extremely happy thinking, she wore her most favourite dress.

It have a thin strap with red roses printed on it's soft baby pink colour. Yet, the baby pink coloured dress looks extremely perfect and cute on her.

It reaches till her knees, but today she's looking extra small, but why?

She pouted, but again he interrupted in her thoughts.

All she think's about is, Jungkook.

Just thinking about him, her cheeks swift red one more time. She raffle her dress, before smiling cutely in the Mirror.

Her soft cute smile was the symbol of her Love for him. Yeah, It is.
Yn slowly walked back towards her Bed, before looking at the wall clock and persuade her small lips.

She sat on the bed, waiting. She thought for sometimes before pulling her shoes and began to wear it.
She stood up wearing the shoe, and tap on the floor before giggling like a kid.

Her cheeks turned crimson red, and a soft smile appeared on her lips.
His thoughts makes her heart feel insanely crazy, and that's the feeling she loves.

Soon, yn stepped out of her room and comes down, peeking here and there.

She bit her lips, as an smile flashed on her face seeing no one.
She sighed in relief, before walking outside the house with a sweet babyish smile on her lips.




































A cold pair of eyes explored his icy gaze around the surrounding, walking with his hands tugged into his pocket, as some guards following him behind.

It's none other that 'Jeon Jungkook!'

" Boss, this way." one of his guard instructed, leading him towards the special place, he asked for.

Jungkook's serene gaze looked nowhere but straight. His guards lead him towards the decorated table. Some of other guards bowed at him in respect.

Jungkook's sharp tongue poke his inner cheek, " Make sure, everything looks normal and perfect! " he coldly ordered.

" Yes, boss."



























Looking at the glowing lights of the street and people's around, yn slowly walked further, looking down like an obedient girl.

Her steps froze reaching the destination, she came for.
She pushed her head up, to see one of the most popular restaurant of Seoul 'Cinziá'

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