scenario; jimin experiences supernatural beings and flesh cutting love bite all in one night
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(t'was supposed to be released on Halloween but never got around to that- warning you now it is NOT a fluffy chapter.)
hello, my lovelies. it's been awhile, yes? been cooking several things up for you all. ~(˘▾˘~)
for example, i have two other completed chapters rn that I will be posting this week, and several drafts I'm working on—along with a couple other books. for example, cheater.
ITS A LOT.¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I've been stressed the past few weeks with school projects-which is why I haven't been updating, I had really bad writer's block-
Also- THANK YOU SO SO MUCH for 800+ READS. *throws heartu at readers*
I love and appreciate every one of you, I'm so glad you enjoy reading these little scenarios, even though I'm a sucky writer.
For now it's all I can give you, because writing a full story is a bit hard for me at the moment. I'm hoping to get back into the habit now, seeing as we have new readers and I'd hate to disappoint.
(づ￣ ³￣)づ ily all sm, enjoy
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"Morning, Jimin. Would you like some coffee?" Jimin looked up from his book, with a smile. He nodded his head briefly, while Seokjin poured the hot liquid into the cup.
"You know you don't have to come here, everyday—not that I don't want you to. It's just, there aren't a lot of good people that do come in here."
"It's okay, hyung. You don't have to worry."
"Of course. Just looking out for you." Seokjin told him, with a polite smile which Jimin returned. He soon left to attend another customer. Jimin duck back into book, blocking out the sounds of the conversations around him.
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It was later on in the afternoon, he finally looked up, his eyes hurting from constantly keeping them trained on poorly printed letters. His stomach growled, he finished his coffee long ago. He was starving. He got up from his spot, stretching and rolling his head back.
"Hyung, you have anything cheap? I'm painfully hungry." Jimin sat on the stool at the bar, people around him noticing his presence with distaste.
"Yeah, give me a second." Seokjin went to the other side of the bar.
Suddenly, the door to the bar opened, Jimin paid extra attention. In walked a stranger, he had a dark, and irresistible look to him. His chestnut colored hair was swept back, revealing glistening eyes, large nose and his parted pink lips.
