Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook.
A man who's name made people shudder, either in temptation or fear.
His named rolled off other's tongues like honey, a name that was filled with sweets, a name that was decorated with diamonds and glorious pearls.
His deep, rich voice was an addiction to many, like an alcoholic who craved for the beverage that gave a pleasurable burn in one's throat and the pits of their stomach.
His lean and well built body was not too muscular but not too skinny.
His tanned skin that glistened and glowed when the sunlight or the moonlight graced their presence, when their light and calming touch lightly ghosted over his skin.
Overall, Jeon Jungkook was alluring. A man that resembled a spoonful of sugar. A tempting human being who was sinfully aesthetic.
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Yes hello my loves, i finally updated. This chapter (can it be counted as one like this sucks ass) was indeed short and i apologize but i felt as though if i went on and on, it would be quite boring. If anyone is reading this, i would like to let you know that this story isnt going to be fluffy, well, not 100% fluff. There will be things such as murder and so on. A warning for the future :) i promise to update later on today or maybe in a few minutes but if i dont, then in a few days. Thank you all for supporting this sequel and the first book!!
-Agust
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Forlorn | Yoon.Kook
FanfictionForlorn was a word that described Jungkook perfectly, a unique word that rolled off anyone's tongue when someone were to describe him. He was Forlorn, without the one who he used to call Mini Mimi. Sequel to Mini Mimi ©cherryyoonki
