-In which a tall and intimidating tattoo artist, wrapped in the inks of tattoos and piercings, a total heartthrob of the town is utterly head over heels and wrapped around the small fingers of the tiny little chaotic cutie who works the night shift...
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One week after Jennie's harassment:
Jeon Jungkook
There are only a handful of things that thrill Jungkook. And violence has always been one of them.
It sits in the back of his mind every second of the day. It drums through his veins like a drug constantly. The sight and smell of blood, and the way skin breaks and wounds so easily under his fist brings him more relief than anything ever could.
That is one of the reasons he started underground boxing. His teenage years were brimming with anger and violence, and soon he grew hard enough to stop feeling the impact of his father's fist continuously connecting to his face.
He has been boxing for more than ten years now, and he can count on one hand the fights he's lost. The underground ring is filled with rich sadistic assholes, and they bet on him every time. They know he will win. They probably get off to it too.
Jungkook has never cared. They always gave him someone to take his anger out on, to feel the thrill of beating someone half to death. They also paid him enough so he was able to move out of the hellhole he grew up in.
As years passed and he grew older, his anger simmered down. He became quite good at hiding it actually. But he knows it's a matter of time before the urge comes rushing back to him. It's like a ticking time bomb, an episode that approaches at the speed of light. When even tattooing can't calm him down.
And that is how he found himself stepping down from the ring today, blood splattered across the side of his face from the hit he delivered to his opponent. He was an impressive fighter, but he could only land two punches Jungkook's way before he went down like a pathetic tree with a single hit.
And it became another day where Jungkook would leave with a massive fortune.
Walking past Jimin who casually hands him a towel while leaning against the boxing ring, Jungkook ambles towards the locker rooms. The crowd cheers around him, patting his back for a well-done job.
