"It's not every time about Love or Lust but Fate"
Prepare to be captivated by "The Love Pentagon," a mesmerizing tale where secrets intertwine, love turns perilous, and a chilling murder case grips the senses.
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Jeon Jungkook's POV
As I stepped into the bar, the lively atmosphere engulfed me. The music was pumping, and the air was filled with laughter and conversations. I found myself a spot at the counter, ready to unwind after a long week. The bartender greeted me with a smile and asked for my order.
I ordered my usual drink and took a moment to soak in the energy around me. The dim lighting created an intimate ambiance, perfect for a night out.
I took another shot of that strong liquor, and it hit me like a ton of bricks. The burning sensation spread through my throat, igniting a fire within me. My head started spinning, and suddenly, everything seemed a little hazy.
The alcohol coursing through my veins made me feel alive, carefree, and full of confidence. It was like a warm blanket wrapping around me, easing away any worries or inhibitions.
As I downed another glass, the room started to blur around the edges. Laughter filled the air, and I couldn't help but join in, feeling the weight of the world lift off my shoulders. Each sip brought a surge of euphoria, a temporary escape from reality.
But amidst the buzz, suddenly I saw Min right beside me. It was like time stood still for a moment. My heart started racing, and all the alcohol-induced haze vanished in an instant.
I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.
It was like a surge of adrenaline rushing through my veins.
Thoughts started racing in my mind - should I say something? Should I make a move?
Just as I was about to make a move- a drunken move probably - I noticed Min next to me, looking a bit upset. She seemed to have already downed a few shots, her cheeks flushed and her eyes filled with mixed emotions.
My heart skipped a beat as I watched her take another shot, her determination was evident.
I couldn't help but feel concerned for her. I wanted to know what was bothering her, to offer a listening ear, to be there for her, and to be close to her.
I took another shot to compose myself.
Suddenly, our gazes locked, and a charged energy filled the air at that moment. It was as if the world around us faded away, leaving only the two of us in this intense bubble of desire. Probably the alcohol hitting me.
I approached her, feeling the tension building with each step.
The anticipation was almost unbearable, but I couldn't deny the magnetic pull drawing us closer. Our eyes spoke volumes, conveying a silent understanding of the passion that was about to ignite.
