Orphan boy Jungkook's life turns upside down when he crosses paths with wanted criminal V. To escape the police, V hides in Jungkook's house and is shocked to find Jungkook's bedroom full of his own pictures and posters.
What dark connection does Ju...
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ʙᴜᴛ ᴍᴀᴍᴀ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ
⚘( ၴႅၴ𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋
♡
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 ,
ֶָ֢𓍯𓂃
On a cozy, windy evening, the weather was perfect for settling in and enjoying the night. A gentle breeze whispered through the trees, rustling leaves in a soothing rhythm. The air carried a crisp chill, but it was the kind that made you want to snuggle under a warm blanket.
Jungkook found himself bored, with nothing to do, so he turned on the TV. What he saw on the news caught his attention, and his eyes widened with surprise.
A big smile spread across his face, and his expression lit up with excitement as he processed the significant news he had just witnessed.
Without wasting any moment, Jungkook quickly called his best friend, Jimin, to discuss the news.
"Helloooo!!! Jiminie!!!" he yelled out, his voice brimming with enthusiasm.
Jimin, startled by Jungkook's loud outburst, held his phone away from his ear to protect his hearing.
He narrowed his eyebrows in confusion and asked, "Yes, Kookie! Why did you call me this late?Are you okay?"
"Jimin, Jimin, Jimin!" Jungkook exclaimed, his voice filled with cheer and excitement. "Did you see today's live news?"
"No, why? Did Mr. Yoongi becomes the President?" Jimin asked, his tone laced with curiosity.
Jungkook rolled his eyes, dismissing Jimin's suggestion. "No! I bet he must be sleeping right now, and leave it. TURN ON THE FUCKING TV RIGHT NOW!" he demanded, his eagerness evident in his words.
"Okay, okay, fine, fine! Wait!" Jimin responded, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. As he saw the news topic, his eyes widened in horror, and a wave of fear washed over him. He gulped hard, the fear of death visible on his face.
"Fuck, wait!" Jimin exclaimed,
frantically running towards all the windows and doors of his house. After securely locking them, he returned to his bedroom and hid himself under the blanket, trembling with fear.
"FUCK!-" Jimin quickly covered his mouth, preventing himself from speaking too loudly, afraid that someone might hear him - someone who was none other than V.
