"We meet again."
He chuckles, but I don't know what he finds so funny.
"Yes. Finally.", he says, with a hint of mock impatience. His hands rush through his seemingly soft hair. He was leaning against the wall, wearing a white shirt and black leather pants under a black trench coat, which gave a slightly bulky look to his naturally lean relaxed body. He noticed my intense stare, standing up straighter in an accidental show of insecurity. I smile.
"What are you here for?", I ask, rather than jumping at him to destroy his beautifully structured face. I had to control myself. Blindly trying to kick his ass was not gonna be in my favor.
"To see you.", he says calmly, "I wanted to see your pretty face again."
Do not punch him. Do not punch him. Do not pun--
"Well, actually, I just wanted to see if you had recovered, you know, after I had completely destroyed you in that battle-"
My hand connects with his face in a satisfying crack right before he can finish his sentence. I had expected him to be swift enough to stop me before I could hit him but he let me do it.
"I guess I deserved that."
He doesn't even flinch as he wipes the blood from his nose. "I'm Jungkook. A pleasure to meet you.", he smiles.
I stare at him, mouth slightly open in shock. This asshole.
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angels and demons|| a taekook fanfic
Fanfictiongood over evil. literally. ------------ humans. such despicable creatures. and that is why i present to you a story of angels and demons, or more specifically, an angel and a demon, namely Taehyung and Jungkook, who's hatred for each other is not to...
