"Mi amor, follow me into the water and I'll take you to the darker." • Due to the high crime rate increasing every day, a special agent was tasked to discipline 8 of the most dangerous people worldwide, hoping they'll obey the law and help with cases. Can you make the notorious, Jeon Jungkook turn from bad to good? • [ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : smut | romcom | mystery | drama | slowburn | angst | action ] 📸 [ 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 : punk | gothic | rocker core ] 🏁 .・゜-: ✧ :-　🥀　-: ✧ :-゜・． 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : THIS STORY INCLUDES SENSITIVE THEMES THAT MAY TRIGGER FOR SOME AUDIENCE VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. ALSO, THE CHARACTERS APPEARING IN THE STORY ARE FAR FROM THE IDOLS REAL PERSONALITIES. THE STORYLINE IS COMPLETELY WRITTEN BY ME JUST FOR FUN AND I HAVE NO HARM INTENDED. ENJOY! :)‼️ • 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 : 3/17/21 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 :

The story follows a woman (reader insert) whose an aspiring photographer. As she deals with her haunting and traumatic past, she falls in love with a man (Jungkook) who gives her the space to explore her strength while functioning as her anchor. Unbeknownst to her that he, too, has his own demons. ******* Disclaimer: This story does NOT depict any of the named artists' true lives and personas. This is merely a fanfiction and for entertainment purposes ONLY. Other than appearances and names, this story is purely from the author's imagination. Trigger warning: The story was neither planned or thought out. Some trigger warnings can be found in the story but others may not be present. Be cautious when entering as this story can be graphic. This story is therefore strictly 18+ Copyright: It is prohibited to re-upload and reproduce this book or any portion thereof or use it in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author. ******* Story concluded September 30th, 2020.

The 80's were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook. **INSPIRED BY TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE

"Bad guys can be good too... when they're in bed." #1 in FANFICTION✓ © sujinniie 2018-2019 ✓ © sujinniie revised 2022

(NOT REVIEWED YET! THERE CAN BE TYPOS AND SHORT ERRORS!) "Why did you waste your time and colours for painting me?" "It isn't wastage of time and colours when it comes to paint the reason for you to live," Jungkook answered without a single shift of his eyesight. ...You always came into my dreams but I could never imagine to have you for real. Fantasy turns to reality and your presence gets me the essence of life, you made me realise that I've been waiting for you to be my elixir so that my empty heart is under your supervision... .................................................................. I always had a surreal surge Where you were the only thing I wanted to look at Your eyes were the symphony to my pulse Your voice was my sweetest melody You became the sylph in my daydreams Whom to ignore was not under my cup of tea I was determined to swig your agony To provide the warmth for you to supple Your absence was what I never wished for That came out to be the spine in my throat Too sharp was its claw Which shattered my healthy vocal cord Yet I craved for you to be back Through the chores that I did with my brushes day long You were alive eternally in my core But my heart was soon to halt for a huff You were my moon, soft and tender And I lost it all for my desire to feel your love forever The story of my affection will never let go serene Till someone proves you not to be the girl of my dreams ........................... Cover edited by Sxftaboo ........................... #205 in sadness out of 145K 🏆Winner of 27 Awards and counting~ ©KimGits

❝Tell me that you want me...❞ Areum is a seventeen year old teenager with an average life; a fun best friend, a loving boyfriend, good grades and a part time job in her father's diner. But everything changes when she meets the bad-humored and egocentric Jungkook in a clandestine party, in which he doesn't want to forget her under any circumstance. Areum will enter a new world, one that she doesn't know, and that she wants to escape from at all costs. But when the desire calls her from the inside, she'll just need a spark to make her explode... and Jungkook will be that spark... ©Utarifanfiction HR: [ #15 in JungkookFanfiction ] Started: February 18, 2020 Ended: --

Min Nari and Jeon Jungkook have been best friends since they were 5 years old,but after a few unexpected moments they decided to take their friendship a bit far... In bits of having fun with each other. ⚠️THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE BTS BOYS CHARACTERS BUT ONLY MIN NARI'S CHARACTER⚠️ 🔞This story will contain mature content so you read with your own responsibility🔞 Cover by @Jenseul_ Started: 21/12/20 Ended: 23/09/21

"Are you offering me a ride?" she asks, amusement lingering in her voice as her high heels click on the hard asphalt ground until she is standing in front of me, supporting herself on one leg. I let my eyes slide down to her legs, biting my lips as they look long and well-shaped. I'm a sucker for nice legs. "If you accept, my bike won't be the only thing you will be riding today," I smirk and catch her grinning before she walks towards me and accepts the second helmet I have ready for her. But instead of her sitting on the back of my bike, she pushes me off the driver's seat with her hand and swings her right leg over it, now sitting at the handlebar. "Are you ready to ride or die with me?" Highest rankings: #1 in jk #1 in gangster #4 in btsscenarios #9 in btssmut #12 in jeongguk Warning: This book contains mature language, topics, and scenes - reader discretion is advised

"Wow, you really are more than a pretty face and an awesome pair of tits!" Reina scowled at the handsome man in front of her. "And you really are a callous pig for a member of the Elite! Didn't they teach you basic manners at that cushy boarding school of yours?" "Ah, ah, ah- you better watch that pretty mouth of yours!" Taehyung bit back through gritted teeth. "Remember your place and know that I still fucking own you!" She replaced the handgun in its holster on her right leg and smoothed the silk of her dress back down over her slender figure. Taehyung bit down on his lower lip, regarding the object of perfection that was his accomplice. Circumstances might have changed but this did not mean anything. He was still superior and she needed to be reminded. "You belong to me," he growled lowly in her ear as she led him forcefully through the broken door, "So fucking act like it!" This story is purely fictional and meant for entertainment. It contains some mature themes, mild violence and sexual content. Please note that I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES OR GIFS USED IN THIS STORY.