"Nice gun," she said, smiling back at the man in front of her. "I'm going to shoot you now," he plainly announced, unclasping the safety lock. When you have superpowers you don't necessarily become a superhero. At least, even with all her capabilities, she certainly wasn't. But then again, Hannah wasn't evil either. She was somewhere in the middle, not even sure herself of where she was standing. And then, she met Taehyung and his crew, and she was invariably pulled to the dark side. 🔞 Strong language, smut, drugs, violence *#1 mad - 05/15/2020* *#1 psycho - 05/10/2020* *#1 Jin - 06/22/2020* *#1 Hoseok - 11/24/2020* *#26 BTS - 03/20/2021* *#2 Taehyung - 03/30/2021* *#1 Crazy - 03/31/2021* *#1 BTSARMY- 06/07/2022* *First place winner in the Fire Awards 2020* [Completed]

𝘉𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘚 #1 UNEDITED HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in angst & #2 in fanfiction "how old are you?" he asked. "eighteen." "hmm," he played with his lip ring frustratedly, he looked at my bare shoulders and collarbone again. he suddenly walked towards me again and bend down, he bit his lip. "i'm kim taehyung anyways," he said and started to kiss me. « when he was her father's rival company and kidnapped her » + © dwe-jin 2018 [ rankings ] • #1 angst • #1 vfanfiction • #1 kimtaehyungfanfiction • #1 parkjimin • # 1 vff • #1 taetaeff • #1 beyondthescene • #1 kpopff • #1 btsaction • #1 kimseokjin • #2 fanfic • #2 kimnamjoon • #2 btsmafia •#3 kpopfanfic •#4 minyoongi •#4 junghoseok •#6 btsff • #9 taehyung •#15 kimtaehyung • #15 kimtaehyungff • #28 bts

Destiny is in high school, an outcast. One day a new boy shows up and creates big problems, not only for the school and town, but for Destiny as well. What did she do to deserve this troubled boy to watch over her like a hawk? What does she do about him, and can she get away?

I felt like a ticking time bomb. My heart rate rised and I exploded. Everything went black before my eyes. I walked towards him, while still holding the beer bottle. I slapped him in his face. The beer bottle had exploded into two pieces. One piece had fallen on the ground into a million pieces and the other was still in my hand. I stabbed him with it. I stabbed again. And again. Until I noticed what I had done.