>a few hours beforehand<
Taehyung couldn't help but skip down the stairs in glee, her bag banging against her hip at the girl's movements. She reached the bottom of the stairs in record time, walking to the entrance of the mansion where her dance instructor as well as two of her father's bodyguards stood. Everybody in the mansion was sworn to secrecy, and although they were wary of the consequences if Kim found out, the smile that this competition brought to the young mistress' face was enough to shut their mouth.
"Are you ready to go, young mistress?"
Taehyung turned to the familiar voice, coming face to face with Jackson. Furrowing her eyebrows, Taehyung nodded stiffly.
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Unorthodox - Vkook
FanfictionTaehyung is the daughter of a Mafia leader and Jungkook sweeps her off her feet. ...OR... Taehyung was the only untarnished flower in the field after a storm and Jungkook was the one who plucked her from her home. Warning: Genderbend au/ Fem!bangt...