One evening as Jungkook returned from work. Jungkook saw that there was no banana milk in the fridge not anywhere.
"Saraaaa", shouted Jungkook. Sara was reading a book . She came down and asjed what happened.
Jungkook :"Who drank my banana milk ?"
Sara :" How am I supposed to know? I was in my room " .
Then suddenly they noticed something on the floor . Was it milk?
But it was red .
Jungkook though a gangster got scared. Not because of blood but of Sara . It seemed as though someone was stabbed.
It was a colossal and nameless blasphemy with glaring red eyes, and it held in bony claws a thing that had been a man, gnawing at the head as a child nibbles at a stick of candy. Its position was a kind of crouch, and as one looked one felt that at any moment it might drop its present prey and seek a juicier morsel.
Jungkook grabbed Sara's hand and ran to their room.
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A Gangster's Wife
FanfictionSara , an intelligent and confident girl who have been in love with a gangster without knowing. Though the love turns out to be two-sided. Jungkook fanfiction.
