And then we hated, sourfully and loved soulfully

"your majesty.. I will do anything to make you forgive me for what I did. i--" Angela "easy. Marry me" Jungkook "Err sorry. what did you just said? " Angela "you heard me, my princess" Jungkook -SMTHKMTYG- Highes ranking: #1 - goldenmaknae #1 - seokjin #2 - kookie #41 - kpopfanfic #273 - hoseok #292 - namjoon #322 - jeonjungkook #346 - jimin #438 - btsfanfic #509 - jungkook #523 - yoongi #713 - bts

She's probably psychotic. She's unbelievably innocent, doesn't even know the meaning of most cuss words. She loves her pictures and has a horrible sense of direction. She blindly trusts whomever she stumbles upon, causing them to either be touched or take advantage of her pure heart that only wishes to love everyone. She is beautiful, so truly beautiful inside and out. And I don't understand why in Hell's name I can't get her out of my head. She drives me crazy with worry, why does she have to so damn trusting?! For heaven's sakes! She trusted ME of all shitty people. A damned gang leader who almost blew her pretty little head off her petite shoulders. And I have never felt so savagely protective over anyone in my entire life. My beautifully innocent angel.