"A hidden connection is stronger than an obvious one." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains some mature and triggering content*| 18+

Jeon Jungkook, an utterly handsome playboy is the bully and the Kingka of the school. Hyuna is a very beautiful and a kind girl. She doesn't like to date anyone and hates almost all the boys in her school. What will happen when his next victim happens to be Hyuna? What will happen when one day Hyuna finds out that she has feelings for him despite his rude behavior? Many problems. One Bully. One true love. 😊I hope you like my first fanfic! ^^ HIGHEST RANKINGS:- #38 - topjimin #27 - vminkook #130 - btssmut #71 - topjungkook #158 - btsscenarios #425 - btsboys #360 - btsrapmonster #273 - btsarmy #269 - vmin #259 - maknae

"Getting turned on, noona?" He asked coyly. "I'm too sexy, right?" He winked at you, causing you to scoff. "I know I'm handsome, you don't have to say it." "Because I'm not even gonna say it." You said. "Stop being full of yourself and work with that stunt you can't even perfect." With that, his jaws fell and looked at you unbelievably. His eyes popping out of his eye sockets as he asks you again, "You don't find that sexy nor hot?" Yes you did, but no! You're not going to admit that. "Nope, you look. . ." You acted like you're thinking, "You look like a kid, trying to act cool. Tsk, such a baby you are." -- "Wherein, Jeon Jungkook finds comfort in YOU." - golden_usagi17 Date Started: [October 30, 2017] Date Ended: [August 13, 2018]

HIGH SCHOOL AU √ You're beautiful!" He smirked, pulling me by my arm till we're only breath apart. I pushed saliva down my throat and dared to look into his eyes and the second I did so, my body froze in fear. Fuck! He was Kim Taehyung, the boy who was feared by the whole school, the bully, the heartbreaker, eye candy for all the girls, trouble maker and off course a kind of guy to avoid at any cost. "S-Sorry." I shuttered and tried to wriggle myself from his hold but all in vain. His grip was rather tight. "And you're apologizing because?" He asked, coming dangerously close to me. I shook my head. "I am sorry for-" Wait! Why the hell am I saying sorry to him? It was he who got collided to me, not me. "Leave my hand." I whispered in a barely audible voice. "Ah- As you wish." He said and next I know I was being pushed on the ground.