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
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𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 ,
ֶָ֢𓍯𓂃
"Are you feeling better now? Let's go, you need some water," Taehyung said softly. He stood up and tried to help Jungkook to his feet, but stopped when Jungkook winced in pain and clutched his legs. Fear gripped Taehyung's heart.
"W-what happened?" Taehyung asked, his voice filled with concern. Jungkook licked his lips and looked up at Taehyung, his eyes filled with sorrow.
"I don't think I can walk now," Jungkook replied, his tone heavy with sadness.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Taehyung knelt down again, gently touching Jungkook's leg. Jungkook hissed in pain, more like a scream, and big tears rolled down his cheeks again. Taehyung gulped, looking into Jungkook's eyes for an answer, his heart breaking at the sight of his beloved in so much pain.
"Gwohon hyung hit my left leg with a rod," Jungkook said, his voice calm but the pain etched clearly on his face.
Taehyung gulped, feeling a surge of anger, hate, disappointment, and regret wash over him. He couldn't even begin to imagine how much pain Jungkook was in. Yet, Jungkook was still smiling, still talking to him. Jungkook wasn't even complaining. He could have shouted or scolded Taehyung, but he did nothing of the sort.
"I saw that fucker in the basement, tied up. How? What happened before we got here? And also, the dead body?" Taehyung asked, carefully picking Jungkook up in a bridal style. Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck and rested his head on his chest.
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Four hours ago,
"Should I make a call to Taehyung or text him? Texting sounds better, don't ya think?" Gwohon asked as he tapped his phone on Jungkook's cheeks roughly. Jungkook closed his eyes in pain and annoyed.
