Kim Angelina, a beautiful girl whose parents died getting killed by their enemy, another mafia group. Kim Angelina is part of the secret mafia group her parents made. What will bts do if they find out?
Jin pov As I looked at the drawings, I realized what that smile on her face hid. The last two drawings disturbed me a lot. It was dated recently. Probably a month ago.
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This drawing was last nights one. "Omg. Our little bunny is so sorrowful for someone so young." Jungkook said and frowned. "I'm guessing this book shows her emotions. We need to find out what's making her sad. For now, let's make her really happy, and see if the drawings change." I suggested. They nodded in agreement. I passed the book back to Rapmon to put it back. We need to male her happy. She has to get over her parents death. Namjoon pov As I was walking, I looked again. What does she mean by demons, monsters and ghosts? Who are they referring to? I put it exactly where I found them. "Just what are you hiding, and why, princess." I kissed her cheek and carried her to her bed. I sat beside her and stroked her hair and admired her peaceful sleeping face which we now know hides horror and sadness. I sighed and left her room. Angelina pov I felt the sun shining in my face. God damn sun. I woke up to find myself on the bed. Wot. Maybe one of my oppas brought me here. I suddenly remembered my diary. Nonono! They can't see it. I quickly kept it in my luggage under my clothes. I neatly stacked my books and went to wash up and dress for our free day today.
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No bag. Sandals change to:
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I wore the sKiRt/ dReSs they asked me to wear often. I went to the living room after wearing my spectacles and bringing my bag Phone Wallet Sunglasses Gun Knife Contact lens Candy As soon as I exited my room, the stylist unnie ushered me back in. "Hye ah, you are an idol now. You need to have make up and nice hair when you are in public." She explained. I nodded. She put light make up on me and did my hair.
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She just combed my hair and let it down. "Thank you unnie." I smiled. She nodded. I walked out to the living room. Everyone looked at me. I shyly put my hands behind my back. "Woww." Everyone said and clapped. "Btw. Today is not a free day. Sorry. Since the tv stations know about your new addition, you have five days worth of photoshoots with us. Let's eat your breakfast and go." Namjoon oppa said. I nodded. "Remember bout th- wow. Hyemin. You look more like an idol." Manager oppa put his thumbs up. "Remember bout the photoshoots. Enjoy your breakfast, I'll head there first. See ya." He waved and went out with the staffs. "I told you to wear skirt and makeup. You look angelic but still a demon inside." Jin oppa said. I gave him an evil grin and held my fork upwards. "I always was." I said sinisterly and slammed my fork on the table loudly. They flinched. I laughed cutely. "Jeez that scared meh. Eat quickly, little demon. You got a photoshoot to set fire on." Jin oppa rushed. I did a thumbs up and stuffed my face with food.
