This is not the story of an evil man but a sick man. A man who started losing the fight with himself.
What happens when he can't control it any longer? Read to find out! 🦴
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a Jungkook ff
Thriller au
GE...
Jungkook looked at the platinum card in his right hand while on his way back home and his other holding the phone with the screen of the number of the man he just met. He claimed to be a famous fashion model who also loves artwork and has millions of followers on social media but Jungkook was unaware of all of that.
Hoseok bought one of his paintings and asked if he could borrow the other two until they were sold. Jungkook denied at first noticing the sudden urgency of the man but Hoseok handed him his credit card and told him to keep it a secret from his parents that he gave him that. Not that Jungkook has one to keep the secret from anyway. He then exchanged numbers with Jungkook and left in his expensive car cheerfully.
Jungkook read the name printed with silver ink on the card. "Jung Hoseok. I have a feeling about this." He mumbled when he heard a voice beside him.
"A feeling about a scammer."
Jungkook looked at his own self walking with him with a smug smile plastered on his face. He shook his face and looked at the card again. "He seemed genuine." He whispered and a man passed beside him who looked at Jungkook to make sure that he wasn't talking to him because in his eyes Jungkook was walking alone.
"You said this last time too but that bitch scammed you!"
Jungkook glared at himself and gritted his teeth. "If you are so smart then you should have stopped me." He said and watched himself chuckling at his words. "Stop laughing!" He sneered, causing the lady who was sitting on the bench, speaking to someone over the phone, to jump in surprise.
"What?" She asked to see Jungkook fuming, looking at his front and then he turned to glare at her. She got frightened and ran away from there while screaming into the phone, complaining to her lover about the angry boy who shouted at her.
Jungkook shut his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to remove his own reflection standing in front of him and he did. He scoffed and kept the card inside his pocket. Just when he was about to keep his phone back, it vibrated, earning a confused look from him.
He pulled it back to see Hoseok calling him which he received, only to hear a loud voice from the other side. "JJK! Look at Diamondgram! People are loving your work!"
"What?"
"What?" Jungkook said in confusion and looked at his self, standing in front of him again and raising an eyebrow at him as he spoke while Hoseok cheered over the phone.
"Check the Diamondgram!" Jungkook frowned. He never had social media because nothing in his life was worth being posted.
He ended the call and slowly installed the app and created an account while sitting on the same bench where the lady was sitting earlier.
"JJK" "RISEOFGREATARTISTJJK" "ARTISTJJK"
He saw these on the trending list as the first thing on the homepage. He clicked the hashtag and saw Hoseok's account that posted a picture of the painting that he bought while posing, holding it in his hands.
He read the comments appreciating the painting and blinked several times, not believing his eyes, a small smile lingering on his face to acknowledge that his talent was finally being recognised.
"You deserve it, Jungkook."
He smiled after a long time and scrolled through more comments until his phone was snatched away from his, causing his smile to falter instantly.
"Hey, brat! What are you smiling at? Huh?"
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