Two people from two different worlds and backgrounds. But they surprisingly understand each other better than anyone. They always share their deepest secrets and thoughts with each other. Although they are incompatible, they are so compatible.

《Highest rank: #2 in Jeon》 《Highest rank: #1 in asylum》 《Highest rank: #6 in sonyeondan》 《Highest rank: #16 in army》 《Highest rank: #1 in bts》 《Highest rank: #1 psycho》 《Highest rank: #87 in fanfiction》 《Highest rank: #105 in Jungkook》 "Don't forget that he is dangerous." "Nobody could help him till now." "He is crazy." "Don't talk with him about yoursef." "Be careful." "He gets agressive easly." "He is in room 106." These were some of the things I heared when I was on my way to the room 106, the room of my first patient, the room of Jeon Jungkook. Dedicated to @JeonJeong-Kook

'Every story doesn't have a happy ending. And for a while i thought mine did too. But now im ready to rewrite it... With her... The love of my life...' I sighed as i finished the last page of his diary. 'Who is this mysterious girl!?', i asked myself. 'Maybe i can tell you.....' I heard a voice in my room. I turned around and all the blood left my face. There, standing in his black tuxedo suit was 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 who was dead more than 50 years ago......

"Where the hell am I?!" He yelled out as he frantically ran around the unfamiliar forest. "Calm down, princes." A subtle, almost calming, voice said from beyond the trees. He stopped dead in his tracks upon the unfamiliar voice. He turned around slowly to meet the eyes of a girl. Her eyes looked dull in the low light, sunken in, he noticed several cuts and gashes that lied on her skin like tattoos. Bandages ran up her arm and dried mud splattered on her legs. "Who are you?" He asked cautiously, afraid of the beaten-up stranger in front of him. "I'm Y/N. Welcome to the Game."

**This is the sequel to G A M E O V E R, if you haven't read that book yet, I'd highly suggest it so you know the background** For a brief moment, I thought I was back in the game, alongside them, my body slowly fading away into nothing. The lofi world that surrounded me constantly. I remembered all of that. Every single detail...so how was it that Taehyung couldn't even recognize my face when I could've spotted him from a mile away?

Supernaturals are one of the most confidential secrets of the Government. Anyone could be a Supernatural, as long as an ancestor of theirs has been before. This 0.1% of the Earth's population has to keep their identities hidden from the public, or they would be forced to hide away from society. Parents of Supernatural children, however, can choose to send their child to various boarding schools hidden around the world built specifically for the Supernatural. And Jeon Jungkook managed to get his necromancer ass into one of them.

"we had to fake things for one another just so that we wouldn't fall in love." "seems like we failed ..." [contains mature content]

The World doesn't accept what it cannot understand..... Seven people. Seven powers. A love that tears a heart apart. A lie that tears their worlds apart. ¤¤¤ A BTS AU FAN FICTION.

"Noona?" "What slut?" "What does sex mean? Can I sex?" "Look it up, we got the Internet for that, it's fucking 2019," Hybrid AU Reader insert. Comedy included. Jungkook as a rabbit hybrid. The protagonist as a bitch

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]