Warning: This was my first book, and honestly, I'm not really proud of or satisfied with this work of mine. I'd suggest you check out my new book instead. But if you still wanna give it a go, good luck!
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Kim Taehyung, Haunted by his past...
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Jungkook was in his mall for an inspection, deciding to handle it personally. He walked through the bustling corridors, his men trailing behind, ensuring everything was up to his standards.
As he moved, a familiar voice called out, "Wait, JK!" He turned to see Sana hurrying towards him. Sana, the sister of one of his shareholders, was always bubbly and outgoing, often inserting herself into his business whenever she had the chance.
Jungkook stopped and waited for her to catch up. "Hey, what are you doing here?" Sana asked, slightly out of breath.
"On inspection," Jungkook replied curtly, his gaze scanning the surroundings.
"Oh wow, well I was just shopping," she said with a bright smile. Jungkook nodded, his responses brief, his mind still on the inspection.
"Wait here, I'll be right back!" Sana said suddenly, and before he could respond, she hurriedly walked away, disappearing into the crowd.
Jungkook stood there, watching as she vanished among the other shoppers. Suddenly, he felt a bump against his leg. He looked down and saw a small child sitting on the floor, legs spread forward, looking up at him with wide, startled eyes.
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The kid rubbed his nose, sniffling slightly, and then looked up at Jungkook with a pout. "You hurt Bun's nosie," he said accusingly.
Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "You came running into me," he replied, his tone firm but not unkind.
The kid gestured emphatically for Jungkook to crouch down. Jungkook hesitated for a moment, but then he obliged, lowering himself to the child's level.
"You're not a good boy," the kid declared with a pout, his big eyes shimmering. "Papa says people who don't say sorry for their mistakes are bad boys."
Jungkook's stern facade cracked a little as he looked into the child's earnest face. He sighed softly, "Alright, I'm sorry," he said gently. "I didn't mean to hurt your nose."
The kid's expression brightened instantly. "It's okay," he said with a toothy smile, as if forgiving Jungkook made him feel important.
Unknowingly, a smile spread across Jungkook's face. Just then, the kid, with a surprised look, exclaimed, "You look like a bunnyy!"
Jungkook furrowed his brow. "A bunny?"
The kid nodded enthusiastically. "Papa calls me Little Bunny because he says I look like a bunny, and you look like a bunny too," the kid said, giggling.
